Kevin Luthy - Dust

Flipping through the dusty pages left behind
We shouldn't be afraid to say just what's on our mind
A sliding screen door works best when opened
If not your self esteem once again gets broken
A puzzling array of parakeets, rings, grapes, spaces and more

Natural lessons taught by Jah through the sailor
I am just chalk and music is the blackboard
Communication limited to spoken word is like a bad chord
A puzzling array of empty clouds, signs, trees, scats and more

Yet another bridge
Escalating ring
Only buckets go down and ricochet back
A mind at play brightens the day
And unfiltered thoughts might be something to say

Written by:
Kevin Luthy

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