Post by luceluna on Jan 13, 2002 5:44:01 GMT -5
(two summers ago, i was staying down the coast (the same place that caught fire this week). it was an incredible period of growth for me, producing poems that - according to you guys - are some of my best. that summer was a time when my eyes opened for the first time on the world.
i was looking through all my uncle's old vinyl while we were there, meaning to utilize the old record player we had hooked up to even older speakers. intriuged by a cover a recognised from somewhere, i pulled out Tracy Chapman's self-titled debut album. what happened next was a revalation matched only by my introduction to BT. her plain, unpretentious music is.... i can't even find words. it makes me cry. do yourselves a favour: hear it.)
For You
There're no words to say
No words to convey
This feeling inside I have for you
Deep in my heart
Safe from the guards
Of intellect and reason
Leaving me at a loss
For words to express my feelings
Deep in my heart
Look at me losing control
Thinking I had a hold
But with feelings this strong
I'm no longer the master
Of my emotions
~~~
i was looking through all my uncle's old vinyl while we were there, meaning to utilize the old record player we had hooked up to even older speakers. intriuged by a cover a recognised from somewhere, i pulled out Tracy Chapman's self-titled debut album. what happened next was a revalation matched only by my introduction to BT. her plain, unpretentious music is.... i can't even find words. it makes me cry. do yourselves a favour: hear it.)
For You
There're no words to say
No words to convey
This feeling inside I have for you
Deep in my heart
Safe from the guards
Of intellect and reason
Leaving me at a loss
For words to express my feelings
Deep in my heart
Look at me losing control
Thinking I had a hold
But with feelings this strong
I'm no longer the master
Of my emotions
~~~
