The rhythms are

bedded deep down

inside of me,  

and they are trembling

in my legs,

as I sit writing this in silence,

but no; melodies and harmonies

play in my head, 

as whole evolution’s

gain sway over me;

my legs tapping time,

my voice coming into song,

as another piece of music 

slowly builds into its

own presence,

and I am happy,

and the words flow

as I evolve into 

creativity.

A nation pauses

Remembering the Great War

One hundred years on

Happy Monday!  Well, we just returned from a road trip/family reunion, and  I have hundreds of photos I need to sift through, but thought I’d share this Tahoe sunset to start with.

Have a great day!  Do or learn something NEW!