DYLAN OF LONDON AND LLAREGGUB

Spilling wet awareness,

A sudden unrelenting rain of words

Pours into the mind

Pools, then sweeps the senses

Into a flood surging to the sea

Like a gentle snowfall,

Words sift through sunlit air

To lie briefly in drifts

Upon head and shoulders

Until settling deeply

Onto the path of thought

Swirling like dust devils,

Words rise unexpectedly upward

Twirling round and round

Teasing and stinging flesh and mind

Dylan’s words

Changing forever

The flavor of the air