• Listening to Joan Baez

    She sings a song, and I begin to weep. I want to though, it’s what the music asks. Takes me away, on a journey, somewhere deep in my mind, where everything speaks of being human, learning to live with that we have and that we have not. There’s something beautiful in a voice, a passionate…

  • I Remember Songs

    Riding in my car crossing freeways letting the music drive me home, I could sing out loud, imagining you with me, on the road together. I might glance your way, see you staring out the window, a smile that seemed so content, your hands resting upon levi jeans, tapping your fingers to a little Dylan.…

  • Listening Songs

    Have you ever wondered about the power of song? I listen to feel alive Certain voices, certain lives I know sometimes they help me feel I belong ~ Words emanate through a spiritual gift of melody Breathe a wonderful sound So our hearts become wound Soothing our lives in solace – love in quiet tragedy…