(You can’t put your arms around a memory ….. John Anthony Genzale, July 15, 1952 – April 23, 1991, AKA ‘Johnny Thunders’ ex Heartbreaker)
This is not a love poem
Yesterday and the days that follow occasionally come to mind
The photographs that tell a story
now scrunched up and left behind
With memories that were captured, once stored deeply in my heart
Forgotten now, thrown away the key
for the second act to start.
New intentions, old resentment just meaningless words I now recite
Built a fabric of resilience, while you sit there in contrite
Your number on the record sleeve
Tempting me to call
I hold it, laugh … put the needle on the record
Transporting me back to it all.
Court courage, its a friend of mine but understand the blues
Detect the nuance of these feelings
When you walk a lifetime in these shoes.
Worn, torn, tired, exhausted as the months and years go by
Giving birth to a new found self believe … from low to riding high
The fear subsides, the futures for the taking
Love turns up and the sun is breaking
The winters come and summers go,
Creation is alive and the pink blossom grows
Most of all I can sing a new song, that makes me feel alive
To hit the pedal, change the gear and move into overdrive.
But in the bigger picture I just can’t make out, what there is to see
Cause i’m kneeling in the corner of it looking blind..ly
Bring on a new song, bring on the love, bring on the joy, take off the glove
I play the record and Johnny shakes
was his addiction the result of a tragic heartbreak?
If only he tried to believe in himself
Gain his self control to leave the needle on the shelf.
He sang ‘You can’t put your arms around a memory…
Don’t try, Don’t try’ ….
well… maybe not in this life Johnny … but don’t be afraid to cry.
Like tears fall down in a waterfall gushing to the pool
You’ll always be a rockaway memory when I play your song as a rule.
There’s no more sorrow, no more angst and thankfully no more pain
Until the next time when I feel I want to play your song again x