Rare Bird
This my latest song that I have completed writing. It’s called Rare Bird.
It’s a gift for you.
I’ve spent a great deal of time thinking about the amount of suffering on this planet that people experience. While not all problems stem from here, I feel that a great deal of issue arises from people not feeling beautiful and unique. On the inside I mean. Not the outside.
I have seen this first hand in friends who have taken their own life as I have gotten older. Artists and good folk of all walks.
I wrote this song, in first person, to remind you how beautiful and special you are, in case you ever feel like you’re not, becauae you are. Through and through.
Rare Bird
By me
I am the rarest of bird
Friendly and forthright, then taciturn
Singing melodies I swear I’ve never heard
Unconsciously chauffeured
I’m a rare bird
I’m like action in hand
Reaching for something thoughts didn’t command
Certifiably absurd, or so I’ve heard
Unconsciously chauffeured
I’m a rare bird
We are remarkable brightness of creature
Mysterious ways and colorful features
Idiots and sages
Paradoxial phrases
And mazes of every kind
I could be slight of hand
There was a bird who sang
Yet it vanished again
I could roll up my sleeves
Or repeat the prestige that just occurred
Then again
I’m a rare bird
We are remarkable brightness of creature
Mysterious ways and colorful features
Idiots and sages
Paradoxial phrases
And mazes of every kind
I am the rarest of bird
Friendly and forthright, then taciturn
Singing melodies I swear I’ve never heard
Unconsciously chauffeured
I’m a rare bird
WHO IS MIKE VITALE?
I am a storyteller, songwriter, singer, music producer, traveling musician, Jungian dream analyst, all-around curious fellow (Spiritual, Mathematical Historical, Scientific), Taoist, and much much more, based out of Los Angeles, California. I’m constantly releasing new music, in all sorts of different genres. You can listen to me below, on Spotify: