I woke up this morning and as I laid there trying to get "ungroggy"... this came to my head.
Who is that hiding in that hollow tree
behind the shadows and below the breeze.
I've come to realize that this is how my brain works. I tend to think my thoughts in a very lyrical, poetic fashion. So I will try and make it a point to get some of these down, as I've been taught for many years... but neglect to follow through on.
Little silly notes rise the sun to my day
and tear down all the challenges that stand in my way.
This... this is that pattern I've been telling my voice teacher about. It's why I have to let them spill out - so hopefully I can learn to step outside of my box, outside of my little world where the words flow like moonlight.
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