Bob Dylan,
Where, where do you
Lie in
Stringing the guitar,
The guitar and singing,
Singing the songs
Silently,
Silently from public hide,
Bob Dylan,
Bob?
The world, world
I s searching you,
Searching you
And you,
You lost in the rhythms
Of poetry,
Poetry as songs
Set to music
And singing,
Singing them.
Bob,
Bob Dylan,
The world, world after you,
But you,
You still somewhere
Playing,
Playing the music,
The music of life,
Reposing in,
Reposing in.
To search meaning,
Meaning and love,
Love and value
Catching the nuances
Of speech,
The rhythms,
Rhythms of living,
The cadence,
Cadence of speech,
Going, going with
The time, time and age.
Bob, Bob Dylan,
Sing you,
Sing, sing you
The songs,
Taking your time,
Your time
To sing
To your full,
So, so lost in
And passionate about
Music, music of life,
Rhythm, rhythm of speech.
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