Songs are threads that reach beyond mortal matter of the planet’s bond springing often unexpected like diamonds angel-selected.
Sounds from spirit spun in sky half's and quarters low and high enter our waiting souls and linger there to make us whole.
Music soars beyond the flesh reforms the old into fresh hearing tones the artist composes is breathing in a rally of roses.
Listening to music involves, prepares, changes and evolves it makes our humanity better it is a sweet ethereal eternal treasure.
Written 7-23-18
This morning I was listening to Willie Nelson’s new song: “Something You Get Through.” I’ve always loved his voice and even now this old man seems to be evolving, his voice is crackling a bit, but still he is cracked open by some incomprehensible creative force. I have to think it is partly or mostly music itself. This song, from this old soul, transported me as music often does. I was no longer just waking up in my home on a Monday morning. I was somewhere else.