Tag Archives: SIng

HERE COMES THE RAIN, SO DANCE AND SING

Here comes the rain again. Therefore, get out, stand forth, And, like Gene Kelly, dance and sing, and spread your laughter and your joyful smiles for miles, to sweep round east and west and south and north, the marks of … Continue reading

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YOUR BIG START

If you want to play a role, first you’ve got to learn your part. But, if you want to learn your part, you’ll want to play your role with heart and soul, from whatever place and moment that you start. … Continue reading

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THANK GOD FOR WHATEVER’S WORKING

Thank God for every big and little thing that’s working. . . for so much stuff acts up like duds and wrecks your natal urge to sing, as it heavy on your calm and natural joy is jerking. Focus on … Continue reading

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THE TURN OF THE DAY AND THE NIGHT

Cheat, cheat break! Not one sec should I really take. . . I want to sing a song. . . is that okay? All in good time and place, so that when I do gaze right into my glass, I … Continue reading

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EXERCISE YOUR VOICE

Exercise your voice. . . make it heard. . . make it strong– even if that comes to mean there will be ones who think you make far too much noise. . . Start out exactly where and how you … Continue reading

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A SPRING SATURDAY

A spring Saturday. Here is my chance to S – P – R – I – N – G !!! Either this or that-a-way, and in between, I might just choose to dance or sing! :~)

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GOING FOR IT– NOTHING LIKE IT

Going for it. Nothing like it. Really the only way to know what will occur– With that big pile of wood you’ve so long stacked, the only way for it to serve as fuel is to ignite it– Well, it … Continue reading

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