Saxophonist LeRoi Moore played an integral role in the renown music of The Dave Matthews Band. LeRoi passed away at age 46 earlier this week due to complications stemming from a June 2008 ATV Crash that happened at his home in Virginia just two days after I watched him perform his last show with the band. We have lost another great talent.
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
Monday, August 18, 2008
Hold Fast lyrics
I walked outside scrunching my face
I love when the drums and the bass encompass the space
It's in the kitchen children come get a taste...wanted to race...
but I started running in place
It sounded so fresh...no catch...when they throw down
a profound offering...oxygen hits
turned loose, got caught in the mix
you can call it a trip. I'll probably flip if they call it legit..listen...
Play me something vicious...play me something mean
that comes between one-hundred dream to touch the unforeseen
This is absurdly the dirtiest version of coming clean...
There is no running water, composure becomes disorder
This sort of animal that makes me go in panic mode....
I'm standing thrown in the midst of the sound
Levitation; lift from the ground...mission is found...ignition is turned
Then I sit back listen and learn...
I was feeling the burn, give me the breeze...
I've found a balance...
Here is where I'm finding equilibrium alignment...
Here resides what I was after...exactly the driving factor that had me in tact..
So I react when it arrives to capture
I will respond.
I will be receptive...connected when I feel at ease..I'll receive
The message given sent from the soul...uplift and unfold into a
Position where vision is..
That yields a derivative so...
Show me something clever...I'll proceed to find
What redefines what's recent indeed it exceeds the times
This is precisely what could enlighten and free my mind
There is no interference..confusion becomes coherence
This form of resurrection sends me through the next progression...
I hear perfection in the midst of the sound....
Levitation; lift from the ground, mission is found...ignition is turned...then I sit back, listen and learn!
I love when the drums and the bass encompass the space
It's in the kitchen children come get a taste...wanted to race...
but I started running in place
It sounded so fresh...no catch...when they throw down
a profound offering...oxygen hits
turned loose, got caught in the mix
you can call it a trip. I'll probably flip if they call it legit..listen...
Play me something vicious...play me something mean
that comes between one-hundred dream to touch the unforeseen
This is absurdly the dirtiest version of coming clean...
There is no running water, composure becomes disorder
This sort of animal that makes me go in panic mode....
I'm standing thrown in the midst of the sound
Levitation; lift from the ground...mission is found...ignition is turned
Then I sit back listen and learn...
I was feeling the burn, give me the breeze...
I've found a balance...
Here is where I'm finding equilibrium alignment...
Here resides what I was after...exactly the driving factor that had me in tact..
So I react when it arrives to capture
I will respond.
I will be receptive...connected when I feel at ease..I'll receive
The message given sent from the soul...uplift and unfold into a
Position where vision is..
That yields a derivative so...
Show me something clever...I'll proceed to find
What redefines what's recent indeed it exceeds the times
This is precisely what could enlighten and free my mind
There is no interference..confusion becomes coherence
This form of resurrection sends me through the next progression...
I hear perfection in the midst of the sound....
Levitation; lift from the ground, mission is found...ignition is turned...then I sit back, listen and learn!
Sunday, August 10, 2008
I need to take a breather...
I apologize for not being as vocal as I should have been over the past couple of months but I needed to take moment of clarity.
From dawn until dusk I want more, yearn for a new experience.
Can the acceptance of reality be a distraction to dreams?
Do you hear me?
Sound Off DH!
From dawn until dusk I want more, yearn for a new experience.
Can the acceptance of reality be a distraction to dreams?
Do you hear me?
Sound Off DH!
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