Fury and the Guard

A song is meant to end.
That day you showed me,
without guard, the fury and
the meaning, did you
know what you were taking?
What would begin without

a thought? Without song,
you showed me meaning
without end. You were
fury and the guard,
the day, the taking,
meant to know, to
begin.

 

The above poem also inspired the following track from my January 2017 Le Prof album, Aleatoria:

 

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