GP saw this beauty on a recent visit to the Gibson Guitar Factory in Memphis and had to suffer repeated requests from the staff there to “Please stop drooling sir, other people may want to play the instrument”.
Bless your heart.
Bless your holy kneecaps,
they are so smart.
You are so full of rain.
There is so much that’s growing.
Hallelujah to your weather veins.
Hallelujah to the ache, to the pull
to the fall, to the pain.
Hallelujah to the grace in the body
In every cell of us all.
Andrea Gibson, from “I Sing the Body Electric Especially When My Power’s Out”