Of An Angel

Your ice blue eyes see right inside me. My Soul lay out. You read. Hold my heart with gentle hands. Can you handle what you see? CH: I’m in love with you. I feel love for you. Can you feel the love too, between you and me, between you and me? We never touch, though our eyes meet. I feel the love from across the floor. Our open hearts may beat in sync, even though my mind may ignore… (CH) Compassion fills the hearts of saints and I feel yours reaching out to mine. Your tender eyes are of an angel, your voice, your skin, and your smile. (CH) You smile at me. Our time is over. I close the book we lay out before us. I grab my coat and stand up slowly. Can you feel my yearning for your soft, warm hand upon my shoulder? I count the seconds as the love sinks in. And I carry this image of an angel that came to me when I needed it. (CH)

From Closer To Home, released 2003. Credits from the recording: Janie Worm – guitar & vocals Jimmy Worm – harmony vocals Erica Dorfman – congas Rae Borough – bass guitar Gary Mula – lead guitar

Insider Notes

My life is blessed with many angels, people who have touched my life, offered encouragement, and empowered me to keep searching for my true self; my own truth. This piece was written for one such person who was unconditionally loving and present during a period of time. Written in 3/4 time, this could be a waltz. My heart bursts with gratitude, and my hope is that I am somehow able to offer this love back to the world in ways that might be helpful to others.

I’m climbing aboard going where I wanna be. My bow’s pointed North as I drift out to sea. Jib and tack, got the sun at my back as I’m moving ahead. Wind in my face, salt water taste, and I know I’m being led.. cause I’m… Getting a little, getting a little closer. Getting a little, getting further along. I’m getting a little, getting a little closer to home. The ocean’s in my veins. It courses through me. The drumming of my heart is the rhythm of the sea. Up and back, am I still on track? The waves lure me on. I trim my sails as dolphins and whales silhouette in the golden sun, and I’m …. Getting a little, getting a little closer. Getting a little, getting further along. I’m getting a little, getting a little closer to home. The sun will rise and set. I haven’t seen the shoreline yet, but I’m …. Getting a little, getting a little closer. Getting a little, getting further along. I’m getting a little, getting a little closer to home. The evening brings a calm. The stars talk to me. A celestial song plays on as I listen to the sea. Back and forth, am I still headed north? I ask the compass of my heart. Through tearful eyes, color fills the sky as the Northern Lights pierce the dark. Getting a little, getting a little closer. Getting a little, getting further along. I’m getting a little, getting a little closer to home.

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