Song 3: Tickle

Guitar & Bass 1)E……………………Tickle my hand in yoursA……………tease my earlobe three timesE………………….A…………sit on the pier at the edge of the bayE……………………A…………put your arms around me, kiss me gentlyE…………………A…………..give me you jacket to hide from the wind 2)D……………….A……..this you can do for 2 extra hoursD…………A…..||……Etime i could spend || with you 1)rest your feet on mine … [Read more…]

Song 2: One Last Time

Guitar – focal point Bass – ultra soft, just accenting 1)Sparse bass…..3)Move the bass a bit more |_0_|_|_|_|…….|_0_|_|_|_| 0_|_|_|_|_0…….0_|_|_|_0_0 |_|_0_|_|_|…….|_|_0_0_|_| |_0_|_|_|_0…….|_|_|_|_0_0 |_|_0_|_|_|…….|_0_|_|_|_| |_0_|_|_0_|…….|_|_|_|_0_0 ………………|_|_0_|_|_| ………………|_0_|_|_0_0 1) (Guitars) Save just this one last dance for me and p write only one love song to me mp give that one moment to me mf do that for … [Read more…]

Jonatha Brooke: In the Gloaming

In the gloaming, oh my darling When the lights are soft and low And the quiet shadows, falling, Softly come and softly go When the trees are sobbing faintly With a gentle unknown woe Will you think of me and love me, As you did once, long ago In the gloaming, oh my darling Think … [Read more…]

In the grey light of dawn

I’d been waking in the grey of dawn again. The magic hour when anything is possible and you could still be there beside me. I savored it, until it went sour. Your warmth, your mouth, your breath, the silhouette of your head above me. I touched a face no longer there, it hadn’t been for … [Read more…]

What is it I fear?

I can picture myself, telling him(a) the truth. How I feel, how I long for him. How everything has turned off for me, I am losing the feeling of purpose in my life. I can do work to make the lives of other’s better. I can send girls to school in Nepal and raise money … [Read more…]

vienna teng: harbor

we’re here where the daylight begins the fog on the streetlight slowly thins water on water’s the way the safety of shoreline fading away sail your sea meet your storm all I want is to be your harbor the light in me will guide you home all I want is to be your harbor fear … [Read more…]

Imagination vs. Inspiration

What we must do is search out poetry energetically and virtuously so that it will surrender to us. But we need to have forgotten poetry completely before it can fall naked into our arms. What poetry cannot bear is indifference. Indifference is the devil’s armchair. But it is indifference we hear babbling in the streets, … [Read more…]