hear that voice
the country alive
and blue
a longing
a loving
the long road home
pour another shot
of my old friend
lift the glass
to a voice
haunting me so
hear that voice
the country alive
and blue
a longing
a loving
the long road home
pour another shot
of my old friend
lift the glass
to a voice
haunting me so
Smiling • Writing • Dreaming
Heart of gold, stardust soul. Wearing a smile like a loaded gun.
Welcome to home made, vegeterian, healthy & kids friendly recipes
I do not TRUST, I BELIEVE. 😄
Smile. I write my feelings. true and honest and simple.
As hell's beverage hostess, I hereby reserve the right to refuse service to anyone. That said, you are all banished.
Avid Writer, Reader and Coffee Drinker
I LEAVE YOUR ROAD TO WALK ON MY GRASS.
Finding Me
Reading and dreaming
Fiction Made Real
...in My Mind's Eye
whispers & screams & in betweens
The writing and poetic musings of a creative eccentric
I always connect with your poems. Same era, I guess. Love the memories.
Thank you, Sarah.
I don’t think there is a musician on this planet, having met her, that is not totally in love with her. Maybe other planets as well.
I would agree with that.
Great singer!
Yes, she is.
The right combination of words and music is a natural inspiration for poetry, like hers. Well done, clear at least to my ears.
Glad you like it, Alan.