The Doors ' Toronto 69 Pop Festival, Morrison & Lennon'

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When Legends Crossed Paths

In '69, the air was thick with smoke,
The Vagabonds roared, a thunderous cloak.
Toronto’s sky, a canvas wide,
Two legends rode the same wild tide.

Lennon, with peace in his weary eyes,
Morrison, the Lizard King, in disguise.
Both icons of a world gone mad,
Shared a moment, fleeting, clad.

The airport buzzed with a chaotic hum,
Two souls united by the beat of the drum.
In a makeup room, where mirrors lie,
Did they speak? Or just pass by?

The air was charged with electric fire,
A moment frozen, ripe with desire.
Jim’s wild spirit, John’s sharp mind,
In that space, did they find?

A common thread, a whispered word,
In the cacophony, was it heard?
Or was it just a glance, a fleeting stare,
Two worlds brushing, unaware?

Alan White kept the rhythm tight,
As Jim and John shared the light.
In the shadows of the rock 'n' roll dream,
Did they touch the edges of a cosmic scheme?

In that moment, history blurred,
Two icons, one unspoken word.
A photograph, a silent proof,
Of legends crossing under the same roof.

And though the world may never know,
In that shared space, did something grow?
A bond, a spark, or just a glance,
Two icons locked in a silent dance.