August 18, 2023 / grumpygorman / 2 Comments it was music forreflection on a stroll backhome that lead me tothe trees, i swear they archeda little closer to make sure i wasbreathing, at once, i felt bothheld and seen standing lone and barefootin the street.
April 8, 2023 / grumpygorman / Leave a comment echoes of ivorystain this lounge blue, while hot liquid saxophonemelts my ears too, the microphone’s gota voice ofits own, amplifying whosetruths?
November 10, 2022 / grumpygorman / Leave a comment spin our songagain so i may tease outnew notes and catch freshinflections in the symphony youexpress.
November 2, 2022 / grumpygorman / Leave a comment the piano sounds oftricklingwater to tickled sensesheld under spell likemagic awakens soul submerged.
June 15, 2022June 14, 2022 / grumpygorman / Leave a comment each key onher piano holds mysterywaiting to be played and i’m pleasedto sit andlisten, in surrender tothe game. pixabay
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