I received sad news yesterday and so my “music mood” was somber. I did feel much better after writing and playing what sounds a bit like a dirge. The person I care about and am concerned about then texted me today joking about the situation. That really made my day. There is some cosmic order in this crazy disheveled world! It all seems to revolve around The Golden Rule.
A Broken Vessel
Pour in Your love
With care and kindness
It will rise above
When the going gets tough
The tough turns to love
With care and kindness
You'll rise above
The ways of the world
Seem to have order
You have to dig deep
Through all the disorder