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.

Voice

Written in

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After all this time…

Find your voice.
Come into the full richness
Of undertone.
Smoke and (in)sense.

When you are open to it.
You resistance has been weathered away.
to bones.
echoing in a cave.
Astonished, the sound.
Reverberating off walls.

Back at you.
Lift it high.
Swing it low.

Not afraid of anything.

Let it go.

Let go.

Let’s go.

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