Month: January 2017

What good is a prophet who speaks in a language the people cannot understand? But how blessed are the people in a prophet who sings with the voice of the universe in a language beyond language? Blessed are the people in the prophet who rains love on spirits parched by blindness, who turns shame to

“How can I put this in a way so as not to offend or unnerve?” I’ve been trying these past weeks to corral my thoughts into some semblance of order so that I could write a fitting tribute to the man who changed everything for this small town Indiana girl.  I have finally come to

Comes a birth, a beginning? a genesis?  an illusion Comes the instilling of the Confusion We’ll teach the birds they cannot fly and to embrace the lie of a limited sky We’ll feed the souls, so much older than we a potent poison of “reality’ “Believe what you see! Believe what we say!” …as if

Hello to all of U, it’s been hard to put down in words and pour out my heart… of my feelings I have had for this man, but here is my Tribute as best as I can. “Prince”??…Man was I in desperate Love with him and everything he was…and still is. Perfect sights & sounds