Monday, January 19, 2009


I think that I was born with a love song stuck in my head.

Intense, moving, a wishing well of tears and a relaxing falling into something that only looks crafted, but is actually natural.

Like the cello or the piano, love brings a momentum that can reach out and grab you, while turning soft at just the right minute to envelope your entire existence. It can actually create mood arguments within a simple human being, as we all know that the very thing that many of us dream of can become merciless and dismissive in just a heart beat.

Of course, when it's good, it can stay in a soul's memory for a lifetime.

Breathing with a life of its own.

Sometimes, I find myself singing along without even realizing it...


  1. you have an amazing way with words.....

  2. Hopefully it's something cool like Tesla's "Love Song," and not something lame like that "Loving youuuuu, is easy cause you're beautiful, la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la."

  3. Indeed, it's a pleasure to read your posts. I'd like to sing that song myself again, but I don't think it's going to happen. Time grows short and I'm running out of road.

  4. I'd say buy an updated map and find a new road.

  5. Perhaps, Missy, perhaps. :)