Karma from Blossom by Sean P Connaughty

He said "Lord God above, Don't let it blow, Like all the other ones.
Can you hear me functioning can you hear my song?

And can't you see that glow off yonder?
And can't you see the ones just coming along so gracefully from above?
And their tongues were darting fire

And their hands were like claws
And their every breath was devoted to the song

Don't waste your time on Avarice
Don't waste your time on me

And don't go wasting your time on the trees
They're going up like everything can't see the tops
Blotting out the light in a golden green fire

And I stepped into an avalanche and I stepped on toe or two
And I stepped on them and I stepped on you.

Don't waste your time on Everest
Don't waste your time at the peak

It's like falling off a precipice and landing on your feet.
The ground don't meet you with love, it meets you with deceit
Because it looked like a wispy cloud but it was a diamond in the rough.

Don't waste your time on Avarice
Don't waste your time on Everest

Don't waste your time cause heaven's breathing at the door
And shave away all the soft layers
And see what you've got
Have you got yourself a gold mine or have you just got?"

• Free Verse
• Rock
• improvisation
• krautrock
• psychedelic
• shoegaze
• Minneapolis