He was a sad man
strumming his guitar
sweetly
angrily
slowly
then fast again
my best friend and i
watched him play
and took solace in the shade,
the shadow cast
as the sun set
over the harbor
found comfort
in his voice
singing
beautifully
painfully
understanding words
filling the airwaves
booming out over
this gathering of people
and words of gratitude
for everyone
thank you