Gone Fishing...well tomorrow.
Only a matter of time before the well runs dry. I mean not really, I can talk about my clothes some more, because cleary, that was captivating. Not to worry, reality is it’s been a pretty solid run and who knows, maybe in the morning, I’ll wake up fully inspired and be back in the saddle again. My initial thought is to re-post my favorites every day this week. Kind of a six month recap. No promises yet.
My biggest writing win last week was on Tuesday when I was just playing the guitar and had a full song come to me. The lyrics are below.
#hugsandhi5s
I’m stepping up to the window
I’m smiling looking outside
I see your face in my mirrors
I feel the look in your eyes
Crashed the party on Tuesday
Who parties only at night?
I see you looking inside me
I see me lying outside
To the back to the past to a wish I had
To the front goes my smiles and your lies
From a man to a boy in reverse I see
You’re small, insignificant, life
The culture vultures are circling
The press no longer can write
We lie together in silence
We fly together in style
One batchelor walks with the souless,
She lies, she’s pleading her case
The hearts of the smiling boys vital
The Idol eyes without face
To the back to the past to a wish I had
To the front goes my smiles and your lies
From a man to a boy in reverse I see
You’re small, insignificant, life