I watched the waves, ambiance of shush,
“And all meet in singing, which braids together the different knowings into a wide and subtle music, the music of living. ” – Alison Croggon, The Naming
“Words make you think. Music makes you feel. A song makes you feel a thought.”
Coerce an inner rhythm, a force to push,
A song from a heart, no one can hear
Only me singing, only me, no fear.
Now I’m singing, to music in my head.
I find myself drumming, hitting a rock instead.
Miracle of life. I see a better way.