I can't leave my house 
Or answer the phone 
I'm going down again 
But I'm not alone 

Settling at last 
Accounts of the soul 
This for the trash 
That paid in full 

As for the fall, it 
Began long ago 
Can't stop the rain 
Can't stop the snow 

I sit in my chair
I look at the street 
The neighbor returns 
My smile of defeat

I move with the leaves 
I shine with the chrome 
I'm almost alive 
I'm almost at home 

No one to follow 
And nothing to teach 
Except that the goal 
Falls short of the reach

Some Incredibly Moving Music Records

The Art of Silence: Interview

An interview with David Ellzey, he is a very very charming soul founder of the Sedona technique. He has a youtube channel, which you might end up questioning your conditioning about life if you watch more than 1 video. So be careful:)

Mary Oliver

THE FOURTH SIGN OF THE ZODIAC (PART 3)

I know, you never intended to be in this world.
But you’re in it all the same.

So why not get started immediately.

I mean, belonging to it.
There is so much to admire, to weep over.

And to write music or poems about.

Bless the feet that take you to and fro.
Bless the eyes and the listening ears.
Bless the tongue, the marvel of taste.
Bless touching.

You could live a hundred years, it’s happened.
Or not.
I am speaking from the fortunate platform
of many years,
none of which, I think, I ever wasted.
Do you need a prod?
Do you need a little darkness to get you going?
Let me be as urgent as a knife, then,
and remind you of Keats,
so single of purpose and thinking, for a while,
he had a lifetime.