Another of the pieces I recorded while in my friend Ezras studio a couple of months ago. Missing Pieces of a Place When I close my eyes I see sparkles caper across wave tops, reflected starlight dancers in merry harmony with wind, on the waters of the night. When I close my eyes I hear muted chuckles from a shoreline, gentle voices of the lake a mirthful melody that flows from the waters of the night. When I close my eyes I feel feather breezes of the forest, tension slowly fades away in restful holiday from doubt, near the waters of the night When I close my eyes I smell smoke of Autumn leaves enkindled branded deep in my recall, a pleasant reverie in scent crosses waters of the night When I close my eyes Im home, senses open up to gather missing pieces of a place in a wakeful dream of woodlands and the waters of the night Kevin R. Carr (2001/2013) chirb.it/rdOdb2
Posted on: Fri, 28 Mar 2014 23:13:30 +0000
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