In the past, my past, music could always make me feel good. This post features Loggins and Messina. I hadn’t heard them for a long time and upon listening I found my heart vibrating with happiness. If you enjoy this song, check out their concert; its super.
Letters travel across a blue ocean
Ascending toward the zenith
Fluidity gives meaning between words
A continuous song from the misty sea
In between the meaning is heaven’s gate
Where Andromeda keeps her watch
I hear a blackbird sing upon arrival
A hawk glides overhead, it knows your name
Words have a way of telling more than we know
The ocean doesn’t seem so wide tonight.
For Little Bird