Been thinking about all the possibilities recently. All of them.
From the end of the world, to being pregnant again.
From coming into a lot of money, to getting cancer.
I must admit it’s very overwhelming and somehow grounding.
Typically I come to the conclusion: Just dance, it’ll be okay.
How sweet the sound was in the night,
The melodies flowed like water,
The women sang of the moon’s delight,
And the men all sang of honey.
This post dedicated to Wilderness Awareness School and Books, Beans, and Candles. Both places where the spirit of this song is kept alive.
This picture is dedicated to MusicBaby and JJ. Because it is a marriage of both of your passions. Writing and music.