Be well
Perpetual eMotion
Anger’s like love,
the more you dish out, the more you have.
Letting it out packs more in.
That shark gotta move, find, feed, feed, find.
I prefer smooth, laid back, eased mind,
doing nothing at all,
yet all,
letting is seep in, seep in it, wash in and out.
– Smith, 2.27.2014
Recorded two songs Tuesday. Here’s the unposted one. I start off quite badly, lost, off time, no idea what I’m doing, and by the time the song ends 5 minutes later I’ve almost figured out what I could be doing. Music’s pretty cool, though. Click here to hear Line Dance. Peter Ball music, mix, recording; me lyrics, vocals.
Line Dance (the song)
I rumba to the samba and tango with the mode
of act and act’s reaction to the tenor of the tone,
chance to dance soup sambar when sombre and alone,
two-step the foursquare over outside our underzone,
Samba tango bop be bop
Sombre tangle low we go
Dancing from the drop up top
To the dangle far below
backbeat and curtsey limber dosey doe,
pressing petty parsnip to the Parson’s pol,
prancing dance of dipping doubtless due the duel
of the outer sniping of inner use of you.
Samba tango bop be bop
Sombre tangle low we go
Dancing from the drop up top
To the dangle far below
Me I muse the music to tap and top and tell
whoop of swooping movement in the swope and swell
of play for higher orbit, bouncing about a bit,
best we not ignore it since it is the it it is.
Samba tango bop be bop
Sombre tangle low we go
Dancing from the drop up top
To the dangle far below
Music, mix, recording Peter Ball; word voice me.
make love, not anger