I WAS UNABLE TO LISTEN TO EONS AND IONS SO I WENT TO CDBABY AND LISTEN TO SOME OF YOUR WORK...BEAUTIFUL! THANKS FOR SHARING THIS POEM THAT EXPLAINS WHERE YOUR 'PIECES' COME FROM. GOD BLESS.
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
as your lovely notes thread through the airwaves, i can see you leaning in and out at your piano keyboard, like a musical weaver at his loom, a thoughtful and contented light emanating from your eyes and countenance, Ted. This takes us places, light and dark, tranquil and turbulent, all in order to experience that heavy water of mutual gravitational pull. All of space to fall through, and yet two astral bodies align and find each other. Amazing... I could ramble through these black-white galaxies all night... TY xx
Poetry. Various urgent, lively, and sometimes haunting poems appear here alongside stark black and white photos of Jones' homeless subjects. Jones takes on the plight of the homeless in different voices, echoing the thoughts of people on the streets,
Intuitively, I know I've lived many lifetimes, and none more interesting than the one I'm living now. However, being born an old soul somehow did not excuse me from the same job I share with you and that is learning to craft a positive attitude about
A guide and challenge to Christians who want to live a life of true discipleship. It explains why worship is fundamental and how a life of true worship transforms one to Christ-likeness.
The world calls us to improve and promote ourselves. Is this
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS