Tuesday, May 12, 2009

The thoughts, they come, they race, they stop momentarily in my head.
I turn up "Closer" louder, until my iBuds are throbbing within my ears.
The reverberating sounds soothe my strangled heart, my mangled mind.

Both are rather overworked.

Most of the time, music at full volume chases away any demons,
Even yours
But sometimes, even the most poetic lyrics with the funkiest tracks aren't the right medicine.

Like Tonight.


Alecia Stephens said...


You'se gots some splainin' to do!

E-mail me.

Anonymous said...

Hmmm I need an email from you STAT. I love you!

عبده العمراوى said...

شركة رش مبيدات بالدمام

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I live amongst the dragons and the warriors of the 21st century. I surround myself with both the peasants, the aristocrats; the knights and the maidens. For a long time (now quite in the past), I wove the structure of my life around the mold others saw for me. I've since learned to live for God and myself. Freedom comes and goes as I remember this lesson of mine. But my life is MY life: a series of events and remembering such. And this, this beautiful montage, is why I wake up every morning. God willing.