Tuesday, November 20, 2007

I am.

I am the perfect day
That dark storm clouds hang over
The rain pushing at the seams
to let go and cry
A nice comfortable breeze
Which lets you know your real
Happy and sad
Colliding
Heavy hearted
But relieved
Warm on the inside
Yet cold on the outside
A butterfly
Hiding in her cocoon
A rainbow
With no pot of gold
The excited wind
That can't decied where to go.
A little boy who runs from his mother
but cries when he's lost
The restless rain
With no sound
A soul
Who has no mate
A beautiful song
Filled with pain
I am everything
And nothing at all.

Thursday, November 15, 2007

Dave

I was watching Dave Matthews Band last night on storytellers, God I love Dave. Such an amazing music man, band. I love how when you watch him you feel the song... he doesn't just sing to you he helps, shows you how to feel the song. It's amazing. Just like John Mayer... when you watch John you feel the music.

To be a music man for a living, that's got to be the all time best job. To sing and feel, fulfill your soul everyday and fulfill others just by sharing your soul has got to be the all time high.

I love music, I think I have finally figured out if I had to choose between loosing my eyes or ears... I would have to loose my eyes. Without music I think I would die.