The 52 Club's writing prompt for this week was "grace" and/or "Grace".
Like always I thought verse after verse would flow like last call beer.
Like always I was wrong. The lyrical road trip doesn't have a shortcut. Dead ends, lonely alleys, speed traps, flat tires all add to the stimulation of the journey. The enjoyment of songwriting is the trip. Like a scavenger hunt but you don't know what you are looking for. You think you find things you need but you really don't know. Then, scabang! The ragged mixture of verbs, nouns and melody transform into a song. Good, bad, it doesn't matter. You got there and it was exciting. Here are the lyrics to my grace/Grace prompt.
I’m Chasing Dragons
Walt Sample
I fell from grace
Into your arms
A tempting angel embrace
You are the life
Firing in my blood
Warm guns of paradise
I’m chasing dragons with
green tiger eyes
Don’t wanna’ live don’t
wanna’ die
The white horse flies
With wings of fire
Melting my hollow glass eyes
I dance in a grave
Of scalding snow
Riding the crest of each wave
I’m chasing dragons with
green tiger eyes
Don’t wanna’ live don’t
wanna’ die
I’m chasing dragons with
green tiger eyes
Don’t wanna’ live don’t
wanna’ die
I fell from grace
Into your arms
A tempting angel embrace
I’m chasing dragons with
green tiger eyes
Don’t wanna’ live don’t
wanna’ die
I’m chasing dragons with
green tiger eyes
Don’t wanna’ live don’t
wanna’ die
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