my goblet of rock

tonight, i'm raising it again

embracing the philosophy

of Dewey Finn,

the backdrafts of Jimmy Page,

and nightmares of Kurt Cobain.



tonight, i'm savoring it again

eyes-close,

hands- trembling,

ears- totally open.



tonight, i'm feeling it again

not as a nurse

or a trying hard follower

but a worthy demigod

in the making.