This song is written to my better self, the one that shows up and takes things lightly and doesn’t catastrophize and generally acts like an adult.
Tag: love
A song about not being able to write a song about it… with a show-don’t-tell ending.
A palimpsest of many relationships, mostly other people’s.
The older I get, the more it all seems like a collection of strobe-lit moments. Do you know what I mean?
On that particular evening, I realized it was time for my heart to break. Again.
A love poem about a breeze that falls in love with the lake it touches, but is (apparently) unrequited.
An upbeat song about the empty times. The yearning to be filled, which makes our lives vibrant, requires that emptiness.
An offering of peace for the times when life brings pain.
I wrote the first verse of this song in an online chat conversation. That may not seem remarkable, but consider that it was in 1987, when only 10,000 computers were on the Internet, before either the World Wide Web or IRC.
