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The Birth of Music

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About Me


The Birth of Music
Have you ever heard a note
so incredible
that it had to be repeated
over and
over again
not a song
or a phrase
but a note
A note that had so much power
that it had to be presented
in pure silence
like the color purple
on a jet black screen
Have you ever heard a note
that needed
no explaining,
no understanding
Just pure feeling
concentration
uninterrupted
by the heart or hand
Have you ever heard a note
that had
all answers,
no questions
no emotions
only feeling
caught in thrilling
anticipation
like a woman
making love
to a man
Have you ever heard a note
so full of passion,
satisfaction
that the reaction
brought you to tears,
cried from years
of pain
unexplained,
untamed
from a love
that was never truly yours
Have you ever heard a note
That calmed you down
, when the world was going round
in circles
you couldn’t control
bring your heart to it’s rest
clearing your mind
like a fine wine
undisturbed
by life’s hard times
Have you ever heard a note
Have you ever heard a note
Have you ever heard a note
that said it all.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

I would like to meet musicians that love music and play with passion not just to release notes....

I would like to meet anyone who ever really understood the heart of a love song....

Those who understand that poetry at it's core is simply music in written form....
Come let me write a song for you


Jazz Club

In the stolen silence
covered in liquid passion
soft music
teases the senses
and arouses emotion
notes linger in the air
and the writer takes a deep breath of
Song

Beyond the silence
lies the musician
who caresses the music with his heart
each line represents himself
each note a moment in time
His life lingers in the air
and the writer
Takes a deep breath of
Music

Music:

Faith

I have not experienced the burning bush
or walked through a water hallway

I have not watched decayed skin become smooth
Or a hand write warnings on the wall.

But I have

loved you.

That is the closest that I have come to living in Gods presence

I have breathed you
that is the closest that Ive come to knowing about miracles
I have had my soul knitted to yours
That is all I know about love

I have lost you

And now

I am in need of revelation.

Movies:



Speechless

There are moments when words escape reason
It leaves us with no option to express what we really want to say

There are moments when silence contains reverence
and admiration for the things we can't explain

I am speechless at this moment
lost to find the words that would send you amazing peace
blessed with the chance to know you
I do not know how you offer you all that I wish you to have
surrounded by my limitations
I can not present to you the sun

So
With all that I can muster
I dream your days be full of revelations
and your nights full of inspiration
May you find that piece of life that blows your mind
and cools your soul

Touch another life so that when your heart dies
your soul will live forever

Heroes:

The Music MAN
Allow me to blow
Into your ears
Sweet nothings
About the one I love
Let me tell you about him
As he stands in the shadows
Preparing to blow music
Into your lives
Before he calms the depths of your soul
Allow me
To tell you about his spirit
Bright brown eyes
Have earned their place here
For they have seen more than words
Could ever portray
A lot good
Some bad
Some even God won’t replay
But yet he stands
And God stands with him
Beside him
And when he lets his guard down
God’s all over him
Now listen closely
As I reach inside
And tell you about his heart
He loves more intensely
Than you could ever hate
With more passion
Than you could ever love
Broken by holding on
Too tightly at times
He mends, heals and moves on
With gentle hands
Tender kisses
He heals a woman’s
Broken heart
Touches her soul
And then reaches
The depth of who she is
Caresses her spirit
And helps mold her into
What she is to become
He does that by
Unconditional Love
Unmoving love
Unchanging love
Pure Godly Love
Because of him
She stands
Beside him
She stands
She holds him up
And he stands
Now listen intensely
Because I’m almost through
The next sound you will hear
Will be
One of passion
Of anointing
Of pure God given talent
Conceived in innocence
Matured through time
Birthed through trial and tribulation
And presented to you humbly
I present to you
The Music Man

My Blog

JAZZ

We search for answers  in rhythms and melodies   We dig for revelations  in silent pauses and reverberations    We look for sound to translate pain i...
Posted by The Birth of Music on Tue, 27 May 2008 06:53:00 PST

My Mother

She sits there in silence Humble like she hasn't changed the world Quiet Like she is powerless to move mountains But it is so obvious How God has lived through her   Her love has reached beyond ...
Posted by The Birth of Music on Sun, 11 May 2008 03:06:00 PST

A sacrifice of Love

I will offer a sacrifice of love to you Hidden behind my tears and frustration I will stand on the lines of your battles so that you will always have someone in your corner.    It's li...
Posted by The Birth of Music on Mon, 21 Apr 2008 01:07:00 PST

For Love and music

This is from my novel.... I actually haven’t touched it in about 6 years ...but read it  I think you would like it.       "Somewhere in the silence there was fire in the a...
Posted by The Birth of Music on Wed, 26 Mar 2008 08:22:00 PST

After Loving you....

Work never gets done in a timely manner after loving you I am interrupted by .. The tingle in my toes The butter flies in my stomach The way my body clutches and releases your memory I giggle in ...
Posted by The Birth of Music on Wed, 19 Mar 2008 02:25:00 PST

A moment

You tattoo my back with your lips  and my soul rises to the surface shuttering loose through open pores I forget everything but this moment and your touch as passion ripples down my sp...
Posted by The Birth of Music on Mon, 17 Mar 2008 08:57:00 PST

I want this....

I want to write a poem   Soft slow  and tight around the edges    I want my soul to leak through my breath and hide between the words   I want to write an escape poem so I ...
Posted by The Birth of Music on Mon, 25 Feb 2008 06:12:00 PST

The Mystery

It doesn't create music this silence that surround us this place without sound does not create a lullaby but it does move me   Words without volume create holes without walls and I am exp...
Posted by The Birth of Music on Sat, 16 Feb 2008 06:35:00 PST

This pen of mine....

"Many rivers to cross and I still can't find my way &."   Tired Lost in a journey of never ending twists and turns and still there is a goal mind   Resilient Like  a phoenix r...
Posted by The Birth of Music on Sat, 16 Feb 2008 06:33:00 PST

WOW

I can't stop laughing at you because you keep smiling at the sun as if it could return your grin   You're 27 years old when, you skip across a patchy green lawn I nearly split my side &nbs...
Posted by The Birth of Music on Fri, 11 Jan 2008 05:01:00 PST