Try imagining a place where it’s always safe and warm
“Come in,” she said, “I’ll give you shelter from the storm”
Bob Dylan – Shelter From the Storm (The Essential Bob Dylan)
“An’ here I sit so patiently
Waiting to find out what price
You have to pay to get out of
Going through all these things twice
Oh, Mama, can this really be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blues again
-Bob Dylan, “Stuck Inside of Mobile with the Memphis Blues Again” (1966)”
There must be some kind of way out of here,’ said the joker to the thief…”
― Bob Dylan
The sun rose, like a decoy, betrayed by the morning news.
Another blizzard coming.
For now, sub-zero with a gusty breeze.
It’s a Dylan kind of day.
Fed up, but going out anyway.