Night

July 12, 2019 spanishwoods 6 Comments

the impending night kisses everything in a violent rush

Lyrics

July 8, 2019 spanishwoods 10 Comments

Now this drifter’s world goes ‘round and ‘round
And I doubt that it’s ever gonna stop
But of all the dreams I’ve lost or found
And all that I ain’t got
I still need to lean to
Somebody I can sing to

Lyrics from the song Please Come to Boston by Dave Loggins, 1974

Found

July 3, 2019 spanishwoods 11 Comments

sometimes it’s not so much what is lost,
as what can be found

Lines from a non-existent novel: 2

June 30, 2019 spanishwoods 2 Comments

Indifference can make you feel small, it can render you invisible, as you question the tender essence of yourself and the preservation of what used to be your young and wild spirit.