CONTRACURRENT

My soul is a violin; it cries for a song to come true and bleeds out an abundance of suffering, a prayer to GOD that I can truly swim above the current till my last breath, like a halo cover me and play softly high up in the air ascending to heaven where I may …

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WAVES BEATING AGAINST THE TEMPLE

It’s sad to know for a lonely girl like me that the music becomes the vehicle for your emotions and memories. I’m spun out and caught in a silk web, These songs don’t need me to work for joy, I don’t even need to open my eyes, They carry my soul and I believe again …

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