Just beautiful! Your poem so full of imagery, your irreplaceable memories as you listened! I love how music moves us in so many ways. Great piece Deborah...so sweet and soothing to read while feeling the music. ❤️🫶
Goodness, thank you soooo much! This means the world to me ☺️. I'm not sure what we would do without the music. It has long moved me in my photography work as I see life. When my dad was passing I'd lay in bed every evening and a song he loved would play in my head. It felt like a spiritual gift feeding my body peace and strength. I'm sure you relate.
I love when a song moves you to write. Many classical pieces pushed me along as I told the longest story of my mom's life in A War of Forgiveness. Many tears.
Beautiful , how love transforms us. The people God uses to lavish us with blessings. I wish I knew more about classical music and dance. I am glad that you find comfort and connection in it. So many little gifts of beauty around us. Love this!
I know you relate, whether it's classical, dance, good old rock (which makes me want to drive fast - oops 😬), we do find comfort and connection as you say. A gift I feel in the wind, spray of the ocean, etc. Songs unsung.
Thank you for the love ❤️ Sending you a hug back. ox
Yes my sweet friend you know music speaks to the soul. I will listen to almost anything, classical was when I was in high school band, At almost 61 I still drive to classic rock. Sunday mornings are for Gospel and hymns. Just sitting around the house I play slow soft rock and Carpenters type music. My sister Anita and I had a soundtrack that we always called each other playing usually songs from our teen years, I miss that, I also miss my late brother Bobby's Playing and writing music. He thought he was a Musician, but I always teased him that I sang better than him in the car and the shower, and I cant sing! But "that does not mean I won't! anytime, anyplace, toneless, and tuneless. Music makes me happy and makes me sad and all my memories have theme music. I cant write, I wish I could do what you do. But I just stare at a blank page. Ty for the memories music always soothes the savage beast. oxoxoxo
Thank you for this. I love when you share your heart with me 🩷 I know how much you miss your sister Anita. What a beautiful gift for us to remember the time we had together... through the music. Always. The music. It is so soothing (that is, until you put me in a fast car! Next piece....:)
If writing be the fod of love, write on! (with apologies to William Shakespeare, "Twelfth Night)"). Loved listening to this.
Yesss! Write on! (and on!)
Thank you mom! I love you so much 🩷
Just beautiful! Your poem so full of imagery, your irreplaceable memories as you listened! I love how music moves us in so many ways. Great piece Deborah...so sweet and soothing to read while feeling the music. ❤️🫶
Joan!!
Goodness, thank you soooo much! This means the world to me ☺️. I'm not sure what we would do without the music. It has long moved me in my photography work as I see life. When my dad was passing I'd lay in bed every evening and a song he loved would play in my head. It felt like a spiritual gift feeding my body peace and strength. I'm sure you relate.
I love when a song moves you to write. Many classical pieces pushed me along as I told the longest story of my mom's life in A War of Forgiveness. Many tears.
Hope you're having a beautiful Sunday..
ox
Beautiful , how love transforms us. The people God uses to lavish us with blessings. I wish I knew more about classical music and dance. I am glad that you find comfort and connection in it. So many little gifts of beauty around us. Love this!
Dear Mary,
I know you relate, whether it's classical, dance, good old rock (which makes me want to drive fast - oops 😬), we do find comfort and connection as you say. A gift I feel in the wind, spray of the ocean, etc. Songs unsung.
Thank you for the love ❤️ Sending you a hug back. ox
Yes my sweet friend you know music speaks to the soul. I will listen to almost anything, classical was when I was in high school band, At almost 61 I still drive to classic rock. Sunday mornings are for Gospel and hymns. Just sitting around the house I play slow soft rock and Carpenters type music. My sister Anita and I had a soundtrack that we always called each other playing usually songs from our teen years, I miss that, I also miss my late brother Bobby's Playing and writing music. He thought he was a Musician, but I always teased him that I sang better than him in the car and the shower, and I cant sing! But "that does not mean I won't! anytime, anyplace, toneless, and tuneless. Music makes me happy and makes me sad and all my memories have theme music. I cant write, I wish I could do what you do. But I just stare at a blank page. Ty for the memories music always soothes the savage beast. oxoxoxo
Oh Friend,
Thank you for this. I love when you share your heart with me 🩷 I know how much you miss your sister Anita. What a beautiful gift for us to remember the time we had together... through the music. Always. The music. It is so soothing (that is, until you put me in a fast car! Next piece....:)
Sending you my love. ox