Tuesday, April 26, 2011
Rock ON!!
Yay!! Finally, finally, finally bought myself my very OWN acoustic electric guitar. It's a fender and I love it. I'm making all sorts of noise tonight (sorry neighbors). AND I'll be starting back up with lessons very soon...with a very good - no, awesome musician. I can't wait to get back into it. Already it has lifted my spirit. Tonight is good...very good. To top it all off I received my new book "Trailing the Truth Fairy: A Poetic Journey" in the mail today. I love my cover ...wrestled with ms publisheer but it looks good if I do say so myself. Now off to do some proofreading!! Super happy. Good Night, Noble Guests!! :)
Thursday, April 21, 2011
Trailing the Truth Fairy: A Poetic Journey
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Serenity Times Two
Breathing in the magic of these moments
an active participant in this gift - life
readily I soak in the warmth of the sun
as it raises my serenity meter times two
lyrics and verse swim through my soul
there are no holes today - I'm full
a resident, I am, in the experiences I create
and those that wash unexpectedly upon my shore
tranquility of friendship and kinship soothe
and settle untamed thoughts once clouded
in the basin of waste called uncertainty
my eyes sing a song of this presence - peace
come close and you may hear...
the fruition of prayer, of hopes and of dreams
come bottle it ... if you dare....
an active participant in this gift - life
readily I soak in the warmth of the sun
as it raises my serenity meter times two
lyrics and verse swim through my soul
there are no holes today - I'm full
a resident, I am, in the experiences I create
and those that wash unexpectedly upon my shore
tranquility of friendship and kinship soothe
and settle untamed thoughts once clouded
in the basin of waste called uncertainty
my eyes sing a song of this presence - peace
come close and you may hear...
the fruition of prayer, of hopes and of dreams
come bottle it ... if you dare....
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
F L O A T I N G. . . . .
The sadness that you left behind
has been washed away by salty tears
and the doubt that you instilled in me
lingers - amidst my strongest fears
Though, I know a secret and I keep it well
in a vault - under lock and key
For if I whisper it aloud
there'll be nothing left of me
So here I sit refreshed and ready to move forth
I'll come to know some grander things
but I'll hold fast to the memory of those days
when I was floating with an angel's wings
has been washed away by salty tears
and the doubt that you instilled in me
lingers - amidst my strongest fears
Though, I know a secret and I keep it well
in a vault - under lock and key
For if I whisper it aloud
there'll be nothing left of me
So here I sit refreshed and ready to move forth
I'll come to know some grander things
but I'll hold fast to the memory of those days
when I was floating with an angel's wings
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