Before you slip into unconsciousness
I’d like to have another kiss
In the summer of 1967
the number one song in America was
“Light My Fire,” by The Doors, a song written by
their guitar player. They never intended
the song to be a hit. They recorded it
at just over seven minutes long, with two
solos, keyboard and guitar. They intended
the song to be trance-inducing, mystical.
Their producer did a tape edit cutting
out both solos for a three minute version.
That was the soundtrack for the Summer of Love.
Mutilated, the song’s intention remained.
We’re now two generations away from that.
A kiss is supposed to be still a kiss but
the intention of a kiss always remains.
Forty years away from the Summer of Love
I think there might be more bliss in just slipping
into unconsciousness sans another kiss.
A sigh is supposed to be just a sigh but
a zombie’s bite remains a zombie’s bite, too.
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“Light My Fire” at Wikipedia
Ray Manzarek’s autobiography at Amazon
Shanghai In The Epipelagic Layer
“This Was A Different World”
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