Music Quenches The Thirst

There is no greater heart to a matter than getting it right. Words have a performance of their own when you can hear poetry in song. This new album is my brand-new release. There is no greater thrill than to put your passions together. I do have a Music Distributor that I am also thrilled about. Music does quench the thirst for artistic expression.

Summertime 5 All Mine

12 songs in various listening flavours: Pop, R&B, and Blues. Consisting of songs from my copyrighted and published books of poems (351 poems published in books and more online, plus another 100 pending publishing).

Why had I never thought of this before (Rick Henry, I thank you.) I absolutely love everything about putting an album together. The 2nd album is started, called Greetings Gentleman, and there is a third album in planning stages which branches out to spiritual genre.

This first song was inspired by life circumstances this past spring. In the midst of stress, the best thing to do is work like crazy, keep your fingers crossed and pray non-stop and I am, for every one of the 75 I love and long for who are stuck in boarding.

Here are two more samples. The album and 12 songs are streaming online and you can find them also on Spotify, Apple, iTunes, YouTube and many more.

Miles Between Lifetimes

To All My Friends

ANNOUNCING...the 1st single from my second album. Listen here.

Thank you for listening.

LYRICS FOR THE 1ST SINGLE: Summertime 75 All Mine

Two hands to lift me, Two hands to hold me, to fold me up up up, Lifting seamless horizons, You view them each as a plus, forgetting all the stops, forgiving all because, goldfish staring back at a bowl curved as natural as the soul that reaches a call, regret is not a word I know forgiveness is a bow to hold for these thriving sacred little trees For these brought home, pleasing miracles before my eyes Summertime 75 all mine. Calls from the side, don't they know the future, non-acceptance a cue, perfect horizons now in view, Little kisses, in two hands to lift me, in tow hands to hold me, up up up.

Lyrics for Miles Between Lifetimes

An almost touch in the night, how did it feel so right, when you are nowhere near, there's a place in your hesitation that I hold so dear, there is a little story between you and I, face it or not, it's not going away ever, even in the next lifetime. If a piece of paper could seperate souls in between our dreams then maybe you could see the light streams. Perfect, whole, as always, like an intimate pattern, a recourse, a tale, a part of my soul in you. There is a little story between you and I, face it or not, it's not going away ever, even in the next lifetime. Your face I know so well, yet not meeting might be a greater reasoning to fit the highest regard, the light from my palms is where I see from sometimes. This dream of you foretold you'd never believe, centuries turning are forever flirting, miles between lifetimes, miles between lifetimes, between fine lines. So maybe you are not mine this time, cheerleaders on the sideline, won't let me near I fear. So, I'll catch you on the flip side, and little beacons utter no, hush the parade, remember the soul, taste the road. Love is fragmenting, Love may be only in my mind, but you put it there, probably. Thanks for tokens, thanks for sweat, thanks for tokens, thanks for sweat.

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