Showing posts with label Paisley Park. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Paisley Park. Show all posts

Sunday, July 15, 2018

MYSTICAL MYSTERY

We all have dreams awake or asleep they are secrets that we keep
At night in them, I roam wishing I could call them home
Desire the fire of inspiration just want to feel a poetic sensation

The purple omens got me superstitious thinking through all my wishes
Don't need all the trinkets to show my appreciation or what kind of fan I am
Just want to leave it to be a Mystical Mystery and let my mind free

There is not much more you know as I wonder the artistic process
Don't tell me pixy dust is just a lie, and all this time Peter Pan could really fly
I didn't come all this way the for memories to fade away

The purple omens got me thinking what are the words I will be dreaming
Don't have to prove what I am feeling from that funky groove
Just want to leave it to be a Mystical Mystery and just feel it for me

The purple philosophy has no description all you need to do is just listen
Start your own style, love your self before anyone lies about you
You can taste the sweet cream of your own dream

The purple omens got me inspired what is the next world that will fuel the fire
Want to keep these feelings want to hear the sounds that keep me dreaming
Just want to leave it to be a Mystical Mystery always in my dreams

©Copyright Thomas Dooley 2018

Monday, June 25, 2018

MINNESOTA RAIN


Chased by the clouds while searching for that inspirational sound
Don't know how I feel as the rains come down
Reverences shouldn't be this loud

Minnesota rain, if it stops, will I feel the same way as I do today
Traveled a long way to feel inspiration instead of pain

This is the price I paid to be lied at I hope this is not just another tourist trap
Just want to be in the audience and clap even if I can't dance
Putting away my fears me and the doves have different tears

Minnesota rain comes down at night hope it ends with the morning light
In my sleep, I have paisley dreams and the hope to see so many things

The Avenue I will take a walk so many people waiting to hear the art
Passing the square still hear his voice in the air
Dylan might have many colors but sound like no other

Minnesota rain pass me by just want a little more time
Just want to feel the purple omens this is where inspiration is home

©Copyright Thomas Dooley 2018