For some reason or other it's rather dark today.
Grey clouds have descended,
I feel their weight upon my shoulders.
Melancholy, drifting from piano,
room to room looking for the spark.
The light is here, but I seem to be looking downwards,
missing it's ever watchful gaze.
No doubt there are songs still locked away,
waiting for discovery..
but not today.
Grey clouds have descended,
I feel their weight upon my shoulders.
Melancholy, drifting from piano,
room to room looking for the spark.
The light is here, but I seem to be looking downwards,
missing it's ever watchful gaze.
No doubt there are songs still locked away,
waiting for discovery..
but not today.
posted by Unknown at 12:17 pm
2 Comments:
Funny. I felt that very same way on Tuesday. The good news is that you have songs locked inside you aching to come out. When you're ready and it's time they will come. And that is very good news.
Thank you Candy... today, Friday Aussie time, I feel better enough to rehearse and attempt some melody, which was quite fruitful. Now all I have to do is find the lyrics, often this is the hard part.. actually more often than not.
Post a Comment
<< Home