The way to tune a guitar: hold it loose and easily
Every flat or sharp tells you where it needs to be
Strings should sing like stars, serenade us like the moon
and that’s the way a guitar is tuned
To listen to a song: come inside, be right here
So soon we will be gone and all we see will disappear
but waves of sound go on, eternity’s a singing bird
and that’s the way a song is heard
Carnivals of constellations rise above the earth
They have heard all that’s occurred from the universe’s birth
From ancient adorations to Jerusalem’s despair
From coffee conversation to Buddha’s final prayer
The way to fall in love: let it go, fall apart
You’ve sheltered long enough, your weary, wondrous broken heart
Nothing need be done, just be beneath the morning sun
and that’s the way love will come
and that’s the way a song is heard
and that’s the way a guitar is turned
Dennis Caraher