Soft beats, soothing melodies, emotions at their finest.It’s not just an array of sounds; it’s a story being lived, Feelings released, passion shared with the world.It’s the melody your mother sang to lull you to sleep, Passed down for generations across time,And the heavy metal blaring From the window of a passing Camero. Music is an escape from reality, Allowing us to forget anxieties caused by society. The rhythm of beating drums, strumming strings, and tapping keys Calms our bodies and soothes our minds.Through music, we express ourselves, Find relief ...

“Mouth, do what you can” * to express these complexities that swirl in currents too torrid to swim too thick too heavy to drink. These writhing tides keep me awake at night – soft silence is but a siren’s call. So please, Mouth give it your all or else, Hand, you have permission to drown ...

April Showers bring May FlowersWashing away the deadLetting the ground soakQuenching the thirst of the approaching summer April showers signal the start of springWatching the rabbits that nest in the yardThe blooming of the petalsThe buzzing of the bees April showers a cycle anewEnergy renewedSetting the scene for the season changeAllowing time to pass