Monday, March 27, 2006

To Erika

Kindred spirits in our ways
What bliss so close to hear you play
Simple and sublime, open-hearted and committed to it
Having to choose between watching your fingers pluck strings with fierce tenderness or look down to capture your essence,

I did a bit of both. Enjoy the next bit of journey you take.

The light this day
Sung in soprano tones
Golden till the gloaming arrived
Blue now and tequila pink somewhere on a horizon line
Circling the globe to light a path for the troubadouress

Love and Light.