static and silence flickered waves of blue ghosts trapped in kinescope an eerie image coming through strain to hear the voices cheeks and fingers tingle hot and pluck at pedals for my fortune she loves me not she loves me not.
And all that comes after, after the laughter, when you can’t hold your breath for one more second, and all the world is turning blue, is you. All that’s left is you.
I’ve been a fool – stumbling in search of light where there is no light, listening for a voice I have long since forgotten. I’ve been a dreamer – believing others believe like me, thinking I can find a place to fit in their world. I’ve been a fool – and everywhere there is silence.
and the light kicks up some dust around my heart like in the beginning just before we were
Before we fell You could hear the crashing down As we stood among those who thought It could never happen to us
My daughter and I spent some quality time in my Studio, The Underground Sound, over the last few days. We worked on this version of “My Favorite Things” in which she had quite a hand in the overall production and arrangement. I’m a pretty proud papa! I hope you like it, too! Cheers, and Happy… Read More My Favorite Things
Marking my day by the length of the shadows stretched over the fields of my past.
Light travels falling Through vast and undulating distance Both at once and forever I see now why She left Falling
Do you know enough to know my name? Do you feel enough to feel pain? Do you trust yourself to trust again – to need a friend? I miss you more. Is it easier to tell a lie, or is it easier to see her cry the very moment that you realize all hope has… Read More A Question of Faith
I’m not talking anymore Every word I have to say Is trite cliche that falls on stoney ground Words going nowhere at the speed of sound I’m not falling anymore Where I am is where I’ll stay Beyond the fray they say will settle down We’re going nowhere at the speed of sound For JoAnne… Read More Midair