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My Gallery• The Music (0, 0 new  )
It’s in the movies, it’s in your car, it’s in radio waves floating around the world over our heads. It runs through your head when your giving people their change, making their lunch,etc. The 9 to 5 with a kicking beat. The office cubicle with a chord progression. Music.....The soundtrack to life. A pure enhancement to any kind of day. It brings out every raw emotion and magnifies them in unison. For some, this is religion, this is life, the neverending bonds made between ears, souls, and speakers. I truly believe we all have a connection of some kind to this great force. Whe I’m feeling inadequate, I only have to push play.
I used to watch my mother play the piano, she would look so peaceful, so consumed. Note by note, paving her road to enlightenment. And my father, with his guitar, he could make a six string fender sing like an angel. Music is more than a good vibe in a pub, it’s a beutiful evenflow of purity and soul searching. Never just a track number, or a piece of vinyl. It is our history, our now, and our some day. Let it take you away, to a place where you won’t need a watch, an agenda, or a reason whatsoever. A simplistic blissful state of being made complex by corporate figureheads, and greedy opportunists. They live to exploit my reason for living. But I will always be free of their disease-like need to capitolize. Music, my eternal remedy..............j.s. My Reviews (None Yet)My Poems• untitled (2 | 2003-04-17  )
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