Orchestra of Joy
Your body is an instrument
in Spirit’s orchestra
As you tune it,
the healing begins
Sing out all that
you don’t want
Blast it out
with a sound of Joy
Orchestra of Joy
Your body is an instrument
In Spirit’s orchestra
As you tune it,
The healing begins
Sing out all that
You don’t want
Blast it out
With a sound of Joy
Wild Heart
He was qualified
to boast with his chest
his throat opened wide
As he called forth the Wildman
Like fire through the veins
With a voice so authentic
it shook the veils between realities
And landed gently
on the cracked open heart
Happy Song
Sing a song of happiness
each moment through the day
Sing it deep within yourself
no matter what others say
• • •
23 Kazoos
played a concert on the steps
of the miracle palace
Thus, music was born…
Sing It Alive
Sing it Alive…
When in unconsciousness
choices in the dark
may lead to labyrinthine paths
When in a hurry
opportunities for inner peace
may be passed by unnoticed
When in fear
the stifling weight of inaction
may look like boredom
Sing it alive — the antidote
let it rise up from your depths
