Alone
It’s here
The summer
It’s winter
Alone is where I sit
Love has lost its race
Right here in the same space
I see you through kaleidoscope
Distant telescope
Floating out of reach
Floating in your peace
Smiling in the summer
Planting all your flowers
It’s here
Summer
@ebtg So good, you guys… I have bipolar disorder, severe anxiety disorder and connected with your music because of the poetry and the frequency of the music itself. Then I became aware of how a deeper and beautiful connection was so much more…
@RobCaveJr@YouTube I know that if it’s coming from that pocket of the world it’s always on time. Because it’s always got heart. Catching those vibrations all the way in Indiana. “Yeah, we both cooking way different ingredients” Cheers
@RobCaveJr@donwill @Dart_Adams Bro, I still introduce folks to Brass Knuckle and Kid to this day. Then hit with ‘em that Legendary and wait for The Who’s this when Rubber Souls spins
We found a piece of toast that was singing Randy Newman behind its final destination. The toaster. One fiesta rye. A pack of lucky strikes.A a few that I may tie her up with. #safewordisohmygodImcummng. #toastcoast https://t.co/8jPR50zvOL