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cuse Me

my guitar is silent
my fingers no longer work
those days have slipped away
all the hours that I played
'cuse me while I kiss the sky
love, Jimi

poem by Kendall Thomas
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Selling the Guitar

The old strings of this guitar
they argue with my fingers

Perhaps the E string
with its proud tone
has better things to do

Maybe one night
this guitar
chose to become a piano
or speak other languages

Someone put the words
Out of tune
It no longer understands me

Now the songs refuse to be heard
Now things don't sound the same
And this guitar, I'm selling-
Perhaps has something against my fingers.

poem by Elvis Lantan
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But then there was Hendrix, man. Jimi was really the last cat to freak me. Jimi was playing all the stuff I had in my head. I couldn't believe it, when I first heard him. Man, no one can ever do what he did with a guitar. No one can ever take his place.

quote by Terry Kath
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Well I was on the one hand, the more I played the guitar the more I began to really love the guitar and to love virtually any kind of music that anybody played well on guitar.

quote by John Fahey
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Jam Back At The House

Jimi:
"yeah well a like i said before we only ran up a few numbers so let
Me try and do this one like we were just jammin' at the house we don't have
A name for yet it's just like an instrumental so we'll just go along with it.
It goes somthin' like this."
No lyrics. it's an insturmental like jimi said, but a great instrumental.
Jimi:
"before we go any further we'd like to say that you all really had a lot of pashents
Three days worth. you've prooved to the world what can happen with a little bit of
Love and sounds. oh, i left my girlfriend at home i'm sorry. i'd like to do a thing
That a new american anthem until we get another on together. this is called 'voodoo
Child (slight return)'.

song performed by by Jimi Hendrix
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I also played with Jimi Hendrix. Jimi would come down and sit in with Retaliation and we would have a ball. He offered me the gig with him at 20 pounds a week, which at that point, was like 60 bucks.

quote by Aynsley Dunbar
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I'Need a kiss

Sunday is a holiday then we are going to that place.
That silent place full of silence, we are there standing,
we saw the so many coloured greenish leaves big trees.
so many birds, and butterflies decorating the blue sky
Then a butterfly dancing in the sky.
Together we Keep a released longing.
sitting near in the shallow river.
We see fishes in the depth so calm
We look up at the rainbow in the sky.
So many days you have never kiss me.
I'need a kiss, here in the silent place near in the river.
Trees, butterflies, fishes, please we are given a chance.to make a perfect kisses.
Here in the silent place.
My lips are longing after so many days you have never kiss me.
See my eyes, do you know my yearning?
Oh love***kiss me softly now*
everything will be quiet.
Just you and me enjoyed***kiss***
then my heart full of desire, you will know everything.
Your kiss fly with me.
Your kiss will stun me.
Your kiss will softly me soft.
Your kiss is sweet hearted.
Your kiss is a pray.
Your kiss is wanted
your kiss so bright
your kiss is everything.

poem by Dwi utami
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The Return Of Jimi Hendrix

I dreamed about jimi hendrix
He came back for one day
Was born weepin out of an egg
The mid-wife said
And straight away began to pray
With lifted head
He spent the early hours
Communing with the morning stars
And then he came over to my house
Where he tried out my guitar
He was young and black and beautiful
Big eyed, perfect skin an
He played my guitar like a lightning storm
Like twirlin feathers in the wind
He could make it sound like the end of the world
A fire, the flick of a knife
He could squeeze it slow and masterful
Like the hand that brought the world to life
Together we strolled in sculptured gardens
Passed the sleepy afternoon
Maids were dartin back and forth
From a window came a violin tune
Angels, dressed as nurses toyed with playin cards
Looters spun from prisons filled the yard
A yellow sun hung low and dawned,
And as it dipped
Jimi stood up straight, grinned
And shook his velvet hips
Callin himself king electric
In the evening he went wild
Played on a dozen stages
In the clubs of new york -
Lit the city end to end
Wired it up, fired it up
Scarved, bejewelled, long-legged, snake-limbed
Athletic, driven, dangerous
He made all manhattan shake
And every street and sidewalk quake
His stratocaster caused the mighty empire state
To vibrate
His whammy bar caused shock-eyed punks from
Hackensack and yonkers
Raised on speed, metal and rap
To enter trance and levitate
He played purple haze and pyramid,
Voodoo child and sin-e,
Up from the skies and storm free
In king tuts wah-wah hut
He did a forty-two minute
Cosmic rise in future shocks
Star spangled banner
In the back of cbgbs
He stopped every clock in new york state
And every heart that heard him
And time itself was beaten and confused
And fell lamb-like under the spell of his fabulous flashing fingers
He played an encore at the bitter end
A heartburst little wing
Even the waiters cried
And then we fell outside
And in the dusty dawn of bleeker street
A sweet rain fell
And jimi died

song performed by by Waterboys
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A child's complaint

Tell me, tell me
How can this be
We're tired
Can't all of you see

You talk like frogs
We work like dogs
Squeeze everything into the head
But they all turn to rocks

Twenty-four hours non-stop
Work's priority on top
We have no holidays
Every soul is a robot

'Do your homework first! '
That's what I've just heard
Can I rest just for a while
My fingers no longer work

The sight becomes blurry
Eyes no longer listen to me
'Relax, relax...'
I obey swiftly

Oh now can you tell me
How can this be
When will the journey end
When will we be free

poem by April Fung
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Sometimes you want to give up the guitar, you'll hate the guitar. But if you stick with it, you're gonna be rewarded.

quote by Jimi Hendrix
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The time I burned my guitar it was like a sacrifice. You sacrifice the things you love. I love my guitar.

quote by Jimi Hendrix
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Kisses For You...

I once heard these words in a song;
'You must remember this...a kiss is
just a kiss...a sigh is just a sigh, ' etc.

With you...nothing...nothing, could be
further from the truth.

Your kiss, is a ride among the stars,
a shower of moon beams and a
sailboat ride, in the Garden Of Eden.

Kissing you...is an out of body experience,
a transport to paradise and a creation
of ultimate passion and joy.

Kissing, every part of who you are, is
truly a banquet of love.

Let me feast of your love and of your lips,
for I am in love with you. Let me always
kiss your mouth...eyes...all of you.

Let us ride the feathers of angels, through
starlit nights-holding...kissing, for now...
and evermore.

Your kiss...touch...embrace, has captured
my heart...my very soul.

I send you this kiss...for the lips
I can not do without.

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To kiss you...love you...has made my
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each day I live.

A day without your kiss, is as a day
without sunshine. Just the thought
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ONE LAST KISS, FOR ALL THAT YOU ARE.
FOR ALL THAT YOU DO.

WHY DO I LOVE YOU?
BECAUSE...YOU ARE YOU.

YOU ARE MY WORLD. MY LOVE.

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poem by Joe Fazio
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Banquet Of Love