The poem started off trying to empathize the world of a great musical mind and astounding talent: Stevie Wonder. I imagine so many words have little to no meaning as a point of reference for visually impaired people. Descriptions can only go so far. But there is power in the human touch. You don’t need to ‘see’ love and caring to know it is there. So much of life can be felt within, but the yearning for what others take for granted probably never goes away.
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I often wonder why most people fail to see the obvious. Do you really need someone to hit you over the head with one of life’s signs before you ever see one?
Yes. I know from getting hit a few times.
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I have many thoughts on a Pleasure Tax. Part of it is the price you pay for having fun or a good meal. Part is penalty for those that want luxury items. Part of it is the toil on your body as the good times start to pile up. We all find out when we get a chance to relax.
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I have always enjoyed walking, hiking and riding my bike. Often I take a familiar path but I also like to go off trail and explore. Life is like that.
But the worst thing is to forget which path you are on or where it goes. You get tangled up in the past and present, left or right, and here or there. This makes it impossible to return and difficult to find home.
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I was always an awkward kid. Never grew out of it. Not much at parties or groups of people. Learning about yourself from others can be treacherous, so I often trust strangers. My life has been filled with music and melodies, but the answers are still beyond me.
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A song about the choices we are given in life. For some, a few keep accelerating, knowing the traffic light is red. You friendly suggest they should slow down and they treat you like a lunatic. They make their decisions and choices without regard for the consequences. They leave it there for someone else to fix or clean up when it is too late for them to stop. A sure cure for arrogance.
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IF
man truly was made in the image and likeness of god – – – – – we were all doomed from the start.
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Another set of lyrics about my wife’s unpleasant personality traits. All so well hidden until the closets are full and nowhere to stuff all the garbage. Eventually it all falls out in the open. The bitterness remains.
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Lots of things happened in 1981 evidently. Another song from that time and this one is based on a romanticized minor traffic accident of all things. I really did run into the car in front of me on the Arlington Heights exit, but there was no attractive woman in sight! ACD stood for Assured Clear Distance back then.
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Another song where I refer to my personal musical giants and creative genius. I have always appreciated female vocalists and their style since I first heard Billie Holiday singing on the radio when I was a kid.
She is among many female artists that have shaped my musical world. Bjork is another artist I have more than respect for over the decades. This song is a ‘thanks’ to all of them.
These women might be beautiful, but that is not my attraction to their music. From The First Time I heard them sing, I was already ‘in love’.
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