Sunday, October 18, 2015

I'm Not The One You're Thinking Of

Sunday. Sunday. Sunday.

I woke up with a song on my heart. The haunting note-dance of it seems fitting somehow, even on this beautiful October-full-on-blue-sky cool day.

"What's the difference between you and me?
Something that deeply set you free.
It's an illusion."
Keith's old voice, Nora Jones' ancient voice.
Weaving together to create an illusion.

Meanwhile, trains go by and birds sing not with spring's hopeful lust, rather a mournful song of coming winter stillness and chill, a wandering, a wondering of how many years left to sing.

It's an illusion, baby.

But not the one you're thinking of.



  1. Today in my part of Australia is is a blindingly bright sunny spring day. My front garden is a blaze of flowers and in the back I am tending to the vege planting. All in all its quiet lovely. In another part of the world there is a dear little terrier puppy called Mary Moon. Today life is sweet and as you Merxx

  2. Leisha- I know for certain and sure that John Gray did not name his puppy after me but still, it makes me happy that we share a name. I love that we are experiencing opposite sides of the planet. Thank you for being here. So much.

    1. I love being here and I am so happy to find you . I am tickled pink that there is a welsh terrier with your name . It is sweet.

  3. Love the song, thanks for sharing it! We went to the orchard to pick apples,lie in the sun a bit, bought our yearly dozen cider donuts... Filled the trunk of the car, brought some to my mom...It snowed as we were finished, but by the time we got home the sun was back out.


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