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No More
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I Know Because You Told Me So
Can’t you see them look at me as I walk into the room?
Why does everybody look at me? Do I outshine the sun and moon?
All of this you say to me, as if you really didn’t know.
But I know because you told me so.
From the pharaohs of antiquity to the Zulu kings of old.
The most golden of a family tree twas to you no doubt bestowed.
This message you relay to me bashful irony in tow.
But I know because you told me so.
Maybe I’m dumb and blind of the line between the acts of true self-love or self-adulation.
Too long on the other side of that wall I’ve been, in my chamber of self-depreciation.
Can’t you see them look at me? A thousand eyes can never lie.
I’m a single batch variety. None more different than I.
All of this you say to me, like you alone had broke the mold.
But I know because you told me so.
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These Days
06:20
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These Days
That girl from way back when
She didn’t know what she had
She didn’t know who she was
All she ever did was depend on your love, your love
Love of a mother, sister
Love that was fierce and true
Love of a martyr, soldier
Love I imperfectly knew for a time
I look up from the days that pass
and find my tears have fogged the hourglass…
…and realize these days are so much shorter since you’ve been gone
But I’m standing much taller than I had before
Who knew that your shoulders stayed beneath my feet all along
Maybe that door never closed
Memories that hold me fast
Wash up upon my mind
Like tea leaves in my mug
Like chocolate strawberry smiles we once shared back then
I stand in awestruck of your
Backbone of peace and light
I reach back for your power
To persevere through this fight one more day
Then I look in the mirror and see
that everyday you’re looking back at me…
…and realize these days are so much shorter since you’ve been gone
But I’m standing much taller than I had before
Who knew that your shoulders stayed beneath my feet all along
Maybe that door never closed
Ah Marie, you fought the good fight with the softness of the haze glow from the rainbow jettisoned from a bitter storm…
From this cruel providence
The fortitude of your strength was magic
Nothing short of magic
What you brought, magic
What you left, magic
In my heart where you will always stay
But these days are so much shorter since you’ve been gone
But I’m standing much taller than I had before
Who knew that your shoulders stayed beneath my feet all along
Maybe that door never closed
These days my heart has grown fonder with distance and time
Never knowing the fullness of your love in this life
I always wonder if I would be the same if you could’ve stayed.
These days are so much shorter
But I’m standing, I’m standing much taller
Right on your shoulders, right on your shoulders
I always wonder if I would be the same if you could have stayed
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Plot And Stone
05:36
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Plot And Stone
Do you know how long ago it was?
The woman asked of me
I said, “I’m not sure…”, as the shame filled up behind my eyes to the edge of it’s bitter sting
She said, “Here’s the plot and here’s the stone”
And she handed me a card
I walked away and back through the door towards the reckoning of my heart
Through a sea of stone I waded to find a memory unwanted
I wasn’t sure what I’d find there
I only hoped that I might hear your voice whispering, “I’m sorry”
I remember from the armchair of the living room you bellowed your decree
The final act of a dying man letting go of what couldn’t be
Feeble angry words filled the room from wall to wall
It was the last time I’d hear your voice in my memory at all
You must have wanted to command time with fleeting moments leaving you behind
Staring down fate in your crosshairs
Forgetting in fact it was I there…wounded
But you never saw me
Now I can’t find you here
It’s just a plot and stone
But even though you’d gone away
You couldn’t leave me alone
I can’t find you here
I left you on your throne
And the scattered memories I have left don’t even have a home anymore
So I came in search of answers to the questions that went unheard
Loud were the words that you once gave
But louder the silence that soon came so strong
Now I need to hear you...
But I can’t find you here
It’s just a plot and stone
But even though you’d gone away
You couldn’t leave me alone
I can’t find you here
I left you on your throne
And the scattered memories I have left don’t even have a home anymore
I can’t find you here
It’s just a plot and stone
But even though you’d gone away
You couldn’t leave me alone
I can’t find you here
I left you on your throne
And the scattered memories I have left don’t even have a home anymore
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Dark
03:39
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Dark
…and they call me
Dark as the dirt
Dark as the earth from whence your sustenance comes
From where the fuel of the world flows
Gushing pools of fire brandishing the land and seas
Black as the night
Black as the sky when it’s time for restoration
Rejuvenate the very cells that make up your matter, your future, your whole.
You don’t understand the dark because of your greed for the light
But you’re blind to the light because your heart is so cold
Black is the scab
Black is the seal that protects your wounds
And keeps the light from burning what is yet to weak to heal
The flesh and bone discerning when the veil of time reveals
Only fools scratch it away
Scratch it away
Scratch it away
Scratch it away too soon.
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Spiral
06:13
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Spiral
Bellowing into the void of the noise and the night of the lies, she said these words:
“Reclaiming my time” from the fools (clowns) who would evade it
Diving into the waters deep to save it
Staring into the face of the hate and the eyes that despise, she could be heard…
Speaking truth to verb in all it’s iterations and formations
Yea, though she walked through his darkness of pride, she nevertheless persisted.
And then resisted all the fears we know were made to hold us, ran up the poles; a bogus conquest of inadequacy
Shouting into the clouds of smoke and the mirrors of hoax, she said these words:
I shall not be moved and justice will flow through me…
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Autumn Nocturne
05:54
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I Carry
05:50
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Nobody Else But Me
06:22
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Can't Find My Way Home
04:34
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Michele Thomas Chicago, Illinois
The daughter of a preacher, Chicago singer Michele Thomas brings an irresistible gospel-soul warmth to jazz.
JazzReview.com deemed her as, “one of those new artists that you anxiously wait to hear more from…"
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