Who dares to walk this path? / Yet who dares to not?
I’ve lost my ability to sing
Last night I dreamt about my Dad, the one I knew and adored as a child. I dream about him sometimes and when I do, it leaves me with a longing so intense, a melancholy I can’t seem to shake. So I guess I’ll shake it here for you.
IN MY HANDS / I WILL PROTECT / AND SHOW YOU THE WAY / NEVER WILL I NEGLECT YOU / NEITHER NIGHT OR DAY / SPREAD OUT YOUR WINGS / AND FLY TO ME…
Thank you Vulcan!!! Please check out Vulcan’s other awesome artwork on the RB vulcan
WE WALKED DOWN / THE THRESHOLD OF LIFE / SMILING TOGETHER / HUSBAND AND WIFE LITTLE RINGBEARER / IN HIS TUX / FRIENDS AND FAMILY / WISHING …
your hand is perfect
and i know she’s dreaming of sad things
the music you fill me with… / I could sing / of our love forever
But the bird of my heart will not sleep. / Still he sings… hush, bird.
Those feelings and memories that just won’t be quiet and rest in peace….
only the moon and the star know
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She is secretive with her practiced no think look on her face / Crowds of multiplicity walk the talk on ever bitching streets
Singing a different song…....isn’t always about being different…....maybe it is just about being you.
Listen in the silences, in the spaces, for the song of love. In the quiet …
Written during a time of reflection in the early morning.
the sweet smell of home / embraced my very essence / apple pie in the oven / kitchen curtains red and white / Grandma standing at the stove / ...
There are days in our lives that we never forget .. this was one of / those days for me ..
bleached out sky / a lackluster grey / no ambition for paler shades / still winds / uninspired / hold lifeless clouds / heavy and tired / settl…
i sing for Jesus / hanging on the cross / i sing for the man / with the albatross / i sing for unsung heroes / of senseless wars / i sing for t…
Collaborative work of Bernard Lacoque & Sally Omar / / BernardLacoque Bernard Lacoque is an amazing artist on RB…Please check him out… / I am in awe of his art.
A masked carnival. A time for great joy / A time when a girl can dress as a boy / She can walk right up and steal a kiss / And no on would …
A collaboration with Kevin Mawson – 4 10 09 / CMHG8-3T5FJ-ET399
No lone journey this / Golden bus on sloping hill / Will sweep up again / No need to try and change it / You cannot escape the sun Oh no, ...
Inspired by the beautiful artwork of Lorenzo Castello here. Thank you for the inspiration Lorenzo! / Bus
Climbing up past alabaster peaks / Jordan’s sun / Lovers Leap / Tinkering with perfection / I think / There for I am / Out of this Jam / Stones …
tis silly I know but don’t you love to work with someone in your kitchen that is fun? I do this for a living so when I have friends that I can groove to in the kitchen it floats my boat!! It for me is like driving, If I can work with you in the kitchen… We may just be friends forever!!! Besides I love learning new things and let me tell you I have never had a better beef stroganoff than this weekend!! Bar none!
Magic sifts from every plume, as endless as Mother’s love. Nothing remains hidden from my sight, as I bring messages from Creator above.”
Each Who Sings Now? poem is inspired by a Teacher found in Nature; tree, stone, animal, plant, etc. All Our Relations are still willing to teach anyone willing to gratefully listen. Nothing is ever truly lost as long as there is still someone willing to look for it. Can you guess who is singing? For a truly amazing and beautiful image of this Teacher, please view this lovely artwork by a good friend… tkrosevear
Ruby hangs like rope / In her world of make believe / Wide eyed and sixteen / Withdrawn from all the vermin / Now dreams are all that matter ...
The imagination is a wonderful and very powerful thing and when I was sixteen I discovered that I could use it to escape reality altogether and to create whatever I needed, someone who loved me unconditionally and a place of safety, as a means of survival. Somewhere over the rainbow / Way up high, / There’s a land that I heard of / Once in a lullaby. / Somewhere over the rainbow / Skies are blue, / And the dreams that you dare to dream / Really do come true. / Someday I’ll wish upon a star / And wake up where the clouds are far / Behind me. / Where troubles melt like lemon drops / Away above the chimney tops / That’s where you’ll find me. / Somewhere over the rainbow / Bluebirds fly. / Birds fly over the rainbow. / Why then, oh why can’t I? / If happy little bluebirds fly / Beyond the rainbow / Why, oh why can’t I? Somewhere Over The Rainbow was written by: / Edgar Yipsel “yip” Harburg / Born: Apr 08, 1896 in New York, New York / Died: Mar 05, 1981 (car accident)
The water knows my secret name, / the movements of my breath / to stream / to sea / to moon She speaks to me / in layered mist / her voice…
just trying to get into my almost 2 yr old’s head when he was just watching the forest stream flow; wondering back to beginnings.
Loved by kith and kin / You will open like a rose / Laughter will heal you / Safe circle of protection / Carry it with you through life Mo…
Thank you to all the wonderful people who read and commented on this series and in doing so, walked a little of the journey with me. xx
Fingers press blessed barley cotton deep into his ears / A time to remember a faith in prayer
Sometimes love just ain’t pretty / A lament for love that never saw the promise of daylight.
I’m feeling scattered and lost / watching my broken spirit walk past
a bad time I went through a few years back when I lost faith in humanity.
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