All is gone, all is gone, admit it, take flight.
I gagged in contradiction, tears blinding my sight.
My mind it was mangled, I ran into the night
Leaving all of loves ashes behind me.
The wind knocks my window, the room it is wet.
The words to say I’m sorry, I havent found yet.
I think of her often and hope whoever she’s met
Will be fully aware of how precious she is.
Ah, my friends from the prison, they ask unto me,
How good, how good does it feel to be free?
And I answer them most mysteriously,
Are birds free from the chains of the skyway?

–Bob Dylan. Ballad in Plain D

One thought on “Tanya

  1. Take care and take it easy Davy. I know you don’t believe in the gods I pray to. But I pray for you and it makes me feel best to say;

    May Skanda and Ganesha be with you in every step you take in life and guide you to victory!

    Jayawewa, Jayashri, Jayamangalam!

    We’re like the Vikings of old; plundering and looting freely from the sea of life. You will hunt again, bigger, better prey!

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