Music shines into the recesses of our cracked lives and exorcises the demon hurts of our soul.

It is a slice of lime with a twist of pineapple, bongo-beating the side of the smoothest mix of sunshine and sexy days.

It is the radio waves crashing in on our thoughts.

It is a swinging lullaby factor to the lost and lonely cast aways and sometimes an invigoratingly lucid bolt, rushed to the thunder clouds in our heavy hearts.

It is the dark chocolate form of torture, bitter-sweet, to the already broken and bruised….who just can’t refuse.

It speaks to us. It moves us. It becomes us.

There was a song once dedicated to someone in the cover of a journal, given as a gift.

The words inscribed,….

” Touch me take to that other place. Teach me, I know I’m not a hopeless case”~ U2

Categories: Music to live by
  1. June 29, 2010 at 6:36 pm

    A beautiful day….brilliant words.

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