Nature is not a forgiving force but she gives us time before she collects her due. though we can't leave things unresolved like the way I left things with you. Some days when storm clouds gather And a Spirited Wind whispers in my ear I stand a face the things to come with measured fear. …
words
Write it on your heart that every day is the best day in the year. He is rich who owns the day, and no one owns the day who allows it to be invaded with fret and anxiety. Finish every day and be done with it. You have done what you could. Some blunders and …
I found an old friend
When I gave the forgiveness I said I’d never give I found an old friend. All the locks and chains fell away. And my heart began to breathe again. Once, when we were still young we said forever like we meant it. Then life happened and we fell apart like young lovers often do. I …
Emerson’s World-Soul
A little Emerson.... The World-Soul by Ralph Waldo Emerson Thanks to the morning light, Thanks to the seething sea, To the uplands of New Hampshire, To the green-haired forest free; Thanks to each man of courage, To the maids of holy mind, To the boy with his games undaunted, Who never looks behind. Cities of …
inevitable lightness of being
So, I haven't been blogging in sometime... having given up livejournal for my own obvious reasons. I put up some information on myspace but with it's less than favorable reputation with those in my work community, I think I'll keep to the music and away from the blog there. However, I have been writing more …
Dixie's Road Trip 