We have stayed too long without motion or flight a flat landscape of the known constantly meeting our eyes the road is a song waiting for us to hear and the song calls me to explore once more an imagined world of beauty and chaos needing only to be discovered ~ Caroline A. Slee
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The Keys
Hours spent creating beauty Sending music off into the air Like so many prayers Drifting away on perfumed smoke But now the keys are challenge As fingers struggle over their silky surface The melodies sink heavy That former lightness just a relic of another time Harmonies crash like cymbals As every chord becomes effort The … Continue reading The Keys
The Song That Never Ends…#MondayBlogs
I don't know if this is unique to my children, but they sing "the song that never ends." Depending on who's having a grumpy day, the other one will start singing it just to needle the grump. Their unexpected side benefit is the slippery loss of my sanity, as I put my head down on … Continue reading The Song That Never Ends…#MondayBlogs