Comic Relief Poem

Hey you guys, I want to go ahead and post a poem that I wrote not too long ago. The poem is inspired by health, love, and progress. Having worked at life changing jobs like Jamba Juice, I have been extremely cautious and focused on my health. I drink multiple fresh smoothies that Jamba Juice taught me to make a day. Smoothies that are high in antioxidants, vitamin C, protein and all of the good necessary nutrients and vitamins that are essential for making the body work best. I've noticed an improvement in, not only the amount of love I spread, but also the music that I make. It has been a real pleasure returning home and listening to all of your music. Music helps so much in life and I have always been a huge fan of its many blessings and the way that it helps.

So without further adue, I want to go ahead and share this poem that I wrote a few months ago. It has shown up in countless songs that I have been writing and I keep doing my best to memorize it. I think it's flow and natural process is attractive and catchy. Check it out... I call it my comic relief poem.

I dance where I type.
Easily comes natures wings. 
Leading me to the infinite wisdom within is progress.
Blinded by the light, I further toward the eye of the storm.
I believe I can make it.
Strong and focused, I work with passion and suddenly I land.
Strong and cold, and burning force keeps me moving.
Ever so softly, do I start to ponder and wonder.
Suddenly, I am released.
Pain and suffering, no more.
Just simply love. Pure love, just love.

Lost goes a poem.
Never before have I been here.
But what it is is deja vu.
You and I both, alone, no one else.
I eat through the afternoon, and feel drenched by salt and water.
I lean in and you zip through.
There she is.
She arrives at my door.
Through galaxies of a kind,
we find ourselves in heaven.

The time has come.
I am no longer a stray.
I feel illuminated.
I dream of life, and vanish before your eyes.
Where I was no more.
How I enter, I feel bored.
Beneath is an echo.
Above is a sign.
Together we climb, climb, climb.

Where we were no more.
And where we're headed, just love.
The echo shakes and the thunder roars.
My power is you and you are free to roam.
With freeing hands we feel the most.
What is bad has gone and what is most is soothing.
Where the line is drawn, I stop.
Where I reach, I feel there.
It has taken years, but I am there.
It feels natural and a rhythm begins.
I am free.
Hallelujah.

Freedom has over taken me
And we feel as though we are complete.
Pain is no more.
Just honest love.
Leading me to the light.
Arriving is God
Beneath the echo groans.
And the thunder roars.
Where there is lightning.
Yet all is still.

:-)

Stay tuned for album 6.
Start up the hype!


Zachy

I Think It's You

Hi Everyone!

I am very grateful that lately I have been finding the peace and serenity to start piecing together all of this music. I actually have a few albums that I might be releasing this fall as a way to just keep the music up and keep things positive and moving.

The first album that is coming along here contains 12 tracks, with some that might call a bonus track! The twelve tracks for album six are as follows...

1.) Something In The Way You Move
2.) Climbing a Mountain
3.) Take It Off (lol)
4.) I Think It's You
5.) Due Time
6.) Taxidermy
7.) Sunny Day
8.) My Drug
9.) Love Rap
10.) Seal My Fate
11.) Beach Ball
12.) Sweet Melancholy Romance

Now with that there are few songs that started make there way through the love waves last spring that were titled Comin' to Nashville, Down and out in Bunstein, and the mega hot and sexy, At My Door (In Heaven). :-D



Ok, so without further adue...

Here is a track that is making it's way to the surface. This one is titled I Think It's You...

I Think It's You
So here we are, another session is love with the past.
A day goes by and it all seems to move, very fast.
Love has found me, so I take a high road in hopes, it can last.
All morphs into a delicate dream as I lay, on the grass.

So I think the time has come to let you know.
I think that time has come for me to show.
I think the time is here to let you know.
That I think, well my love.
Yes I think,
well I think it's you.
I think it's you.
Oh my love, I do.
Well I think it's you.

So the seasons change, and the rippled waves they run, through the tide.
And it always seems like I'm running out of precious time.
But I know love will find me, and so I know that we will be alright.
Which is why I take this time to say that, my love.
Well I think it's you.

I think it's you.
Oh, I do. I do think it's you.
I think it's you.
I think it's you.
Oh, I do.
I do think, my dear.

Well you see, life it changes the weather warms, and we manage to stay in tune.
Vibrations of happiness, flood us and it all seems to bloom.
All the ways to tell you how I feel, and how I think that we can change for good.
They all manage to push through.
Rabbit Hole, here I come for you.