We are all apprentices in a craft where no one ever becomes a master - Ernest Hemingway
Thursday, June 9, 2011
Luke Lagraff - You Bonnaroo
Burnt light like muck, drizzles life over the night music for us to strut.
Molly talk with these sounds, reaches into desire and the flower shades the fun.
My mind and its’ eyes blind in its disguise
Of health on the inside for fear of the far side;
And to ascend the magical search I require the furthest perch.
Great dark like freedom, opens the soul sublime to see even needs your worst friends need.
Travel the fields like a kite forever now you dance in spite Belching rock and loving blues forever now you Bonnaroo.
Luke LaGraff is a lover of sandwiches, egg nog, and one of a kind days. He used to forget them, but now has realized he shouldn't; they have more meaning than ever at this point of his life. He enjoys the sun in LA and watches hockey and funny things whenever he can. He listens to people. He's from Tennessee.