Poe... A Tree

  This morning it was brought to my attention that jazz can actually sound quite good with moderate, perhaps heavy electronic elements. I have to say, I am absolutely pleased. I could leave this playing all day and love what has become of my life.

Ours Samplus - Poetree

I'm sure you can all see what drew me in. The link is something worth clicking. I think we can all use some jazz once in a while. In fact, as far as I had known... this style wasn't jazz. No matter, I may not be able to chat about it, but I can follow this profile and hear some good tunes.

Heartstrings

Kindness mistaken for disinterest
Who you are, not unseen
When you speak, I hear you
In some ways, your eyes, I fear you
Not only one, many
There are reasons seen by few, known by less
There must have been purpose to this test
Always at my worst, never my best
Soon shall this earthly presence be seen
Perhaps with its wings spread, eyes as they gleam
For now there is such depth to my soul, always to be
Never to change the color of my heart
I will do as I can, only to be torn apart
Only to begin again

Soft Hearts, Strong Minds

Trust always, in the hearts chosen to guide
The minds given power over who must hide
Protection in selection, concealed from the knowing
Safety in elder minds, meant to keep their knives from glowing
Those who dig for knowledge not for sharing
Danger in their hindsight, seem uncaring
Only as they blindly worry
Acting in a rampant scurry
True, unthinking of a whole
All are worthy of a soul
All, not only one, not most
Focused on singularity, lacking scale


Stay my hand, changed among the living
I understand, all are worth forgiving
Careless, perhaps I would describe
Some may stray from the task they find
Overlooking possibility, hard to see
Accounting for others, a challenge to forget themselves
This endeavor, meant forever to be
These eyes already, they are free
For we are many, we are the ones who choose
The ones who choose to lift each other
We are the chosen sisters and brothers
Not I, not he or she, we
As one, standing hand in hand

Friendship

Love, more than a word, unheard
Unneeded, no warning to be heeded
Hope in all its glory tells a story
Cherishing the moments and memories
Those who stand with us and keep our minds at ease
Unforgotten, the bonds forged with each trial
Where these pieces fall, the puzzle forms
Without challenge, it simply is
The image shown through shunshine and raging storms
Remember who you are, who you were
Remember for who you will be