Tag Archive: music

Nothing could stop me. And a beautiful Joss Stone song.

Nothing could stop me… I traveled 2500 miles to see your face and nothing could stop me. When I arrive at your home. I will kiss your hair, I will kiss your neck… Continue reading

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Grandma’s hands and the great Bill Withers song.

Grandma’s hands. Dear Grandma told me often. Life is like soup. Too many cooks in the kitchen and the soup won’t be tasty. Allow the real cook to do her work. Grandpa told… Continue reading

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Roses and lovers. And a beautiful Mean Mary song.

Roses and lovers… “O my love, O my love.I said: Let me fall or stand,let me fall or stand,let me live or die,but this once hear me speak-O my love, O my love.Yet a… Continue reading

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Thank you for the dance. And a amazing song.

Thank you for the dance.. My bare foot lady danced by the sea,the moon is above and the stars are lighting up the night sky.I watched her dance, joyfully and content to celebrate… Continue reading

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Love is blue.. And a amazing song.

Love is blue.. 1- You are. As pretty as a perfect painting and I adore your sacred shores. The moon is above us, lighting the night and my feet are touching the Summer… Continue reading

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A poet’s love is forever.. And a beautiful Lorde song.

“As long as the poet’s words live, the beloved will be, in a way, still alive too.”Shakespeare “If a writer falls in love with you, you can never die.”― Mike  Everett“If a writer loves… Continue reading

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Play me the waltz of the angel.. And Joey/Rory song.

Play me the waltz of the angels… I wrote some names down to paper, each name were kind mentors to me. In quiet prayers, I pray to sit with them again, talk till… Continue reading

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The loveliest girl in Monterey and beautiful Elle King songs.

The Loveliest girl in Monterey.. The loveliest gal in Monterey… she hated love and disliked men who begged for attention. I was the midnight poet and I would go to her shop in… Continue reading

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The last chance motel..

The last chance motel… Summer Texas night, cold drink and no-place to go. Michigan dreamer, drinking his Long Island teas and writing into a journal. “Song of my father, songs of the long highways,… Continue reading

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Forever young..

 Forever young… Once I was fearless and brave. Love was life and life was love. I had a strong back and powerful legs. I was going to save my world. Once I wanted… Continue reading

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