So, between worrying about friends (yes, you, don't worry about it, I'd do it anyway), reading angsty fic and a bittersweet RP tonight, I am, apparently, writing music again.  I've actually got a tune for it, but since it's recorded on a cheap logitech mic and into Audacity, I'm not sure I should post it.  Just me singing. Heh ( Read more... )

my eyes are made of water
and my blood is made of water
do you cry to see me fumbling through
this ocean of an obstacle?
you, the bridge builder
you, who walks on water
do you cry to see me swimming in my
deep, deep wells?
my bones are made from dust
and my flesh is made from dust
do you wonder how I get so far away
from simple trust?
my pulse is ( Read more... )

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So, I figured I'd take a page from Chris and quote a few of my favorite lyrics that have been rolling around in my head today.   It's Thanksgiving, and already today, I'm dealing with explaining to the kids about 'entrapment' (of each other), and things like that.  However, I'm also very thankful for a lot.   So here are the lyrics running through ( Read more... )

Both of us'll feel the Blast --WaterdeepWe're both dirty, baby- that's just the way it goes ( Read more... )

Syncopation
Sunday, May 13, 2007 ( Read more... )

Held - Natalie Grant

Two months is too little.
They let him go.
They had no sudden healing.
To think that providence would
Take a child from his mother while she prays
Is appalling.

Who told us we’d be rescued?
What has changed and why should we be saved from nightmares?
We’re asking why this happens
To us who have died to live?
It’s unfair.

Chorus ( Read more... )

I  got this meme from cheeriowench, so enjoy. 
( 504 books. Which ones have YOU read? )