Friday, August 14, 2009

His Breath Still Pulses From His Funeral Bed

There wasn't one voice amongst the living that could summon forth the power and majesty of Leonard Cohen other than Jeff Buckley. His version of Hallelujah is a passionate marker that not all voices are created equal, that not all souls and talents created as one and the same. He is missed every day. If played at the right time at night, one can almost sense his spirit rising up from from the bowels of the muddy Mississippi River.

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1 comment:

  1. themomAugust 15, 2009 at 8:47 AM

    Lovely. Great song to start my weekend. I simply love this song.

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