Yesterday I heard news that shattered my heart...Phoebe Snow passed away due to complications from a brain hemorrhage that she had suffered early in 2010...This woman's music changed my life forever, for the better.
There have been very few musical artists that I could say to you have been there for me through the good and the bad times in my life, Phoebe is one of those few.
The funny thing about Phoebe is that if you ask people, "Who is Phoebe Snow?" most of them will tell you that they've never heard of her....but the ones that have....love her.
Phoebe was a musical artist, but she was a dedicated, loving mother first and foremost. At the peak of her career, she dropped out of site to take care of her daughter, Valerie Rose, who was born severely brain damaged. Some reports will say that this was a poor decision, they have said that during this time she made some poor business choices "to say solvent". What I say was that she was a mother, the way God intended mothers to be. Fearless guardians and protectors of the ones that we love, knowing that there is nothing more important, no great task that we have been called to, than the calling to care for those that we love.
Phoebe's physical body may be gone, but her indomitable, creative, loving , beautiful spirit remains forever in her music, her testament of love that she left behind.
You can read more at ABC News Entertainment
I'm going to leave you with the song Phoebe was mos know for, and one of my personal favorites, "Poetry Man".
Rest in peace Phoebe....have fun seeing your daughter again in paradise...sending you love and light...
~Peace
Poetry Man
Ooooo, ya, ya, ya, ya
Ooooo, ya
Ooooo, ya
You make me laugh
'Cause your eyes they light the night
They look right through me, la, la, la
You bashful boy
You're hiding something sweet
Please give it to me, yeah, to me, ya
To me
You're hiding something sweet
Please give it to me, yeah, to me, ya
To me
Ooh, oh, talk to me some more
You don't have to go
You're the Poetry Man
You make things all right, ya, ya
You don't have to go
You're the Poetry Man
You make things all right, ya, ya
Ooooo, ya, ya, ya, ya
Ooooo, ya
Ooooo, ya
You are a genie
And all I ask for is your smile
Each time I rub the lamp, la, la, la
Each time I rub the lamp, la, la, la
When I am with you
I have a giggling teen-age crush
Then I'm a sultry vamp, ya, ya
I have a giggling teen-age crush
Then I'm a sultry vamp, ya, ya
Talk to me some more
You don't have to go
You're the Poetry Man
You make things all right, ya, ya
You don't have to go
You're the Poetry Man
You make things all right, ya, ya
Oooooh, ya, ya, ya
Oooooh, ya
Oooooh, ya
[Musical Interlude]
Talk to me some more
You don't have to go
You're the Poetry Man
You make things all right
You don't have to go
You're the Poetry Man
You make things all right
Ooooo, ya, ya, ya, ya
Ooooo, ya
Ooooo, ya
So once again
It's time to say so long
And so recall the call of life, la, la, la
It's time to say so long
And so recall the call of life, la, la, la
You're going home now
Home's that place somewhere you go each day
To see your wife, ya, ya, ya
To see your wife
Wooo, oooh
Home's that place somewhere you go each day
To see your wife, ya, ya, ya
To see your wife
Wooo, oooh
Talk to me some more
You don't have to go
You're the Poetry Man
You make things all right, ya
You don't have to go
You're the Poetry Man
You make things all right, ya
Wooo, oooh
Talk to me some moreYou don't have to go
You're the Poetry Man
You make things all right
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