Bruce Cockburn, as a guitar player, continuously impresses. Sometimes, as a lyricist, he throws a little flourish here or there that is unmatched. I enjoy the themes of this particular piece of poetry. I paired it with some bad photography (what I shoot) from Saint Kitts. "Pacing The Cage", Bruce Cockburn Sunset is an angel weeping Holding out a bloody sword No matter how I squint I cannot Make out what it's pointing toward Sometimes you feel like you've lived too long Days drip slowly
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