Monday, September 12, 2011

For Wayne



Dedicated to my brother Wayne.

He sang this song with his guitar; bottle of Jack, and Marlboro reds on the table by his side.
He composed a beautiful wall mural of guitar castle rising, now on several walls throughout the land.
He was a wise and gentle soul on this earth, and soars with me like eagles in our dreams together.

Wayne, I know you're still pulling for us now.

I'm thinking that you left us here too soon...

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