What are you waiting for? Climbin' these walls like a dog chasin' after a ball Or is that all? One day is gonna come and your card castle's gonna quake And you'll say that's all gonna be ok Wander and wait in a space so low you can hardly stay
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Take Flight
I was really on a roll a few weeks ago working on music, but I have fallen behind. In order to crawl back on track, I ignored by rumpled hair and lack of makeup just to share a song I wrote over the summer. This song was inspired by one of my favorite scenes in … Continue reading Take Flight
Writing Songs Without Instruments
When I was younger, I did not know how to play any instruments so I only listened to the accompaniment in my mind. I added this experience into the novel I am writing and wrote the following song. The sun is high Stark shadows shooting across eyes Like they could tell me the time … Continue reading Writing Songs Without Instruments
Nonsensical Babble
Smoking Gun It can be difficult to admit you wrote something, even when you are proud of a piece of work. There is fear that others will disapprove or find it silly. It is even more difficult to share a piece of work you know is bad. This is the case with this song and … Continue reading Nonsensical Babble
Floating On Air
The glow of the dawn on the lineThe vast space fading to blueThe fair course hardly definedThe safety of shore out of viewI search to the left and the rightThe sweet water kissing my skinThe powerful gust my delightthis venture that's pulling me inAnd the fear behindFaster than all my caresBetter than anywhereOne with the … Continue reading Floating On Air