Sleep is chasing me,
If I stop it will catch me.
Dreams invade my thoughts.
The train is so hot,
Filling up with more people,
Soon it will dream off.

Django’s Minor Swing,
Runs so beautifully on.
Stefan sounds good too.
As complex as simple is.
Music generally I love music and do write and compose. I play the guitar and enjoy that. I have an eclectic chose of music.
Sleep is chasing me,
If I stop it will catch me.
Dreams invade my thoughts.
The train is so hot,
Filling up with more people,
Soon it will dream off.

Django’s Minor Swing,
Runs so beautifully on.
Stefan sounds good too.
The days go so quick,
I wonder what happens next!
A day, week or year!
Music’s my passion,
Playing, Singing, Recording,
None of it too good.

I enjoy writing,
In my A6 notebook here,
And on this Blog Site.
A rest day for me,
Rest and do things I need to.
Get a lot finished.
NZ tragedy,
I grew up there in Auckland
This shouldn’t happen.
Paused with my music,
Recording and editing,
Just not happening.
I’ve got PM blues,
Lots of bum notes no real tune,
A lot of clatter.
I’m not keeping score,
Happy just to let it run,
Like it’s just for fun.
“Wade in the water”,
Eva Cassidy sang it,
Such a good version.
Lost my phone charger,
On laptop now, so clunky,
But it does the job!
My tea’s always black,
A little sugar maybe,
Taste those great flavours.
Neat Haiku patterns,
These need to be messed up more,
Some long and short lines.
It’s for the challenge,
To be doing it daily,
The pages pile up.
Eva Cassidy,
I forgot she sings so good,
Beautiful vocals.
Such a tragic loss,
I’m stuck ‘Over the Rainbow’,
I see birds flying.
Cold water pouring,
Gur-gurgling into the glass,
So, so refreshing.
The day looks so good,
The sun is shining brightly
I’m feeling lazy,
I might play guitar,
Sing a song or write a song,
When I find the chords.
Biscuits in my tea,
Really make me think, yippee!
Tasty morning snack.
My love is music,
That’s in perfect harmony,
Hitting the right notes.
Notes cascading down,
Like tunes down a waterfall,
Crash in harmony.
Let the good times roll,
Don’t care if you’re young or old,
Let them roll, baby.
Yes, I’m a blues fan,
BB King’s a favourite
Always makes me smile.

I’ve heard him play live,
Three times, shook his leathery hand,
And Lucille touched me.
Ah!, Django’s ‘Nuages’.
Quelle bonne musique, bien sur!
One of my fav’rites.
Django played guitar,
Made me listen, made me learn.
And appreciate.
