I've got your poems in a box under my bed
the things I never heard, the words you never said
you've seen some hard shit, never had a friend 
and hated it, angry inside but don't know why
will our paths cross again, is this the end

I saw an album in your purse, is that a blessing or a curse
am I the doctor or the nurse, I don't know which one is worse
leaving the party, I didn't want to let you go
I may not show it but it's more than you could know
will our paths cross again, is this the end

a blink from a dream brings back anxiety
blood from a thumbtack won't let it be
you're not here next to me, it's just a lonely breeze
but I hear your heartbeat from the kitchen sink

I can't be there when you call
I left you staring at the wall
I am an animal and a cannibal 
I keep strumming through the day
humming walk away renee
will our paths cross again, is this
the end


Paths

Music is ‘First and Last and Always’ ;)

I have been sharing my multifaceted musical  interests online, here since 2014 but I’ve always played music for others  I have some community radio DJ training & experience too, locally & in northern Ontario 
Streaming on SoundCloud is for my own personal entertainment  It feeds my obsession with new music while soothing my love of past favourites, covers & live versions    
A play on the story of my living.   A soundtrack to life, noted with the bridging of beats, rhythms & melodies. My Segway into being more me than merely words could ever achieve   

Thanks for following & enjoying this extensive ongoing long-play of repostings, in intended flow or shuffle, with my favourite artists   Artist albums are included in the likes   Also,  check out my mixed ‘ tapes’ of favourite artists, as they often get my personal old school Mixed Playlist attention ;) 

The radio was always on in my mother’s kitchen   I remember I started putting albums on my older sister’s turntable at about 7   However, I was surly listening to Jazz, Country & Classical from my Mum’s womb   By 11, I started borrowing classic albums from the library & bought my first album, Houses of the Holy by Led Zeppelin, in the summer of 1973   

Music is my connector, my heart’s language, my joy, my ‘main squeeze’.  Music is healing & has been my main mental health therapy provider   A connector & communicator of my existence & emotional expression, all the days of my life 

Sincerely, ( Psychedelic ) Rock & Roll X  Naomi
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