from… Charles Bukowski

 

baptism of truth

Mo · Baptism Of Truth

the color of flowers

 this is a little piano song I wrote. There is a lot of background noise but that is what happens when you leave your phone on the piano and the door open to the living room and don’t re-record because you were feeling each note on the first take. It is about lost dreams. And how everything in them is more beautiful and  more vibrant, even the color of the flowers. 

Mo · The Color of Flowers

night play

sitting in my covers,

moonlight wakes me up,

and whispers to the wonder,

to skip and come and talk

the sparkles settle in,

the dragons chase the faye,

and snowflakes melt on window,

anxious to join the play

- miranda