This is a space where I have a mid life crisis, write about my creative journey, and talk about songwriting and share bits of terrible poetry.

Ripple

Written in

by

I am troubled by you.

An unexpected ripple
Coming up
from underneath.

The murky.
Recognition.

What I already knew
but only half formed.

A word I don’t know how to say.
Have only seen it written.

and here you are speaking it.
whispering over water.
somewhere from my most distant memories.

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