DYLAN IS PICASSO

dylan is picasso  
scribbling  
through the night,  
wondering how  
he wrote those songs  
thinking those  
were the days  
when you didn't know  
how good you had it  
when you were still  
climbing that hill  
and the world  
was malleable  
and glory was only  
a matter of hearing  
with a young man's ear  
and finding gold  
bright as any angel's  
and how holy  
was it to write like that  
and be like that  
and make those sounds  
rise like something foreign  
from a young man's  
throat?  
 
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