What is the music? The music is the blood That flows endlessly The music is the blood That helps pump the air that I breathe The music’s in my blood Though no one can see What is the lyric? The lyric is the body That moves to the beat Made to make rhythums And rock […]
He would declare and could himself believe That the birds there in all the garden round From having heard the daylong voice of Eve Had added to their own an oversound, Her tone of meaning but without the words. Admittedly an eloquence so soft Could only have had an influence on birds When call or […]
” The song and the silence in the heart, That in part are prophecies, and in part Are longings wild and vain. And the voice of that fitful song Sings on, and is never still: “A boy’s will is the wind’s will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.” by H.Longfellow
