"Hit the Ground " is a song from Lizz Wright, " Dreaming Wide Awake," I listen to while working in my studio, over and over and over and over. Why? There is no rhythm in my life. There is nothing to mark the days that go by. I open my eyes and 20 years have gone by. I blink and it is another season.
She sings, "See your eyes in mine," Hit the ground and run. . . " etc.
I miss my old blog. This one is different. I can not figure out what it is that makes this so. . .
This song adds a beat to my days. This song beats better than my heart.
My heart is on a pilgrimage. . .
tucked into a secret pocket. . .
of one who IS on a pilgrimage. . .
He just does not know that
I am along.
Spain
A dream of a place
a dream of pace
he and she are pacemakers.
I am a piece maker
and a peacemaker.
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the bird
It is alright, you're gonna make it somewhow!
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