“The beautiful words that I stash away and play with in the dark behind closed doors quiet, solitude, peace I can play again. I recognize the world again. Kindness in her eyes. She held a beautiful, simple secret on the end of her tongue. Dare a kiss be shared, the words get lost, scrambled, or worse— shared. Raw. Authentic. Difference separates words, difference that no one speaks of, no one writes about. Yet, aren’t these differences the most interesting matters of our abstract world of communication.” Rude, rough, crude, raw means lacking in social refinement. Rude implies ignorance of or indifference to good form; rough is likely to stress lack of polish and gentleness. Crude may apply to though or behavior limited to the gross, the obvious, or the primitive. Raw suggests being untested, inexperienced, or unfinished. Song Song
So then music becomes mood, Becomes emotion, becomes attitude, Becomes raw passion, becomes real. Could we then even say authentic?
I will promise
to like you at every time on every day.
I was walking when I heard that phrase I used to hear at home:
Be As You Are