For some reason which I not only do not know, but have no control over, River That Flows – the first single from Southern Plains Revisited – will be released on a future date. Please look for it and stay tuned.
While you’re here, a poem.
Moments
Transcending forests,
hovering above trees,
Romantic concepts,
Bringing men to their knees.
It is a hint of loneliness
with a dash of hope,
There is always promise
Where there is water and soap.
It is possible to trip
on a man’s heartstrings,
reach into his mind,
and repossess the memories
or help the mess unwind.
It could very well be a blessing,
or hinge upon a curse,
If he chooses to depend on miracles,
or simply expects the worse.
It comes to the magic of the moment
and how the magic is spent,
Between the meaning as it has been received,
and the meaning as it is meant.
Confusion enters the arena,
Yet joy wins out over all:
When everyone just goes for joy
decreasing the chances of a fall.
And when you see the magic
of the moment,
You realize you have it all.
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Keep writing the songs that are in your heart.
Peace be with you.