Painting a new day, heart-song clearing the way — Blanketed by winter’s warmth heaviness and silence whispering sacred songs. World spinning light-speed reactionary behavioral tune squelching beliefs willingness openness entering cavernous imagery. Silent our mindless monkey-mind racing faster than global spin stillness and aviary chorus coming to our aid. Blanketed by winter’s warmth lightness and rejoicing song heart-song clearing the way…

Stuck in self-misery — They’re dead to me — is what he said a thousand times — killing off people once close and those of a different cloth. With the fear of losing everything he had — reflecting his words in his greatest unease. Pushing loved ones — lifetime friendships — to other shores…

The rain has gone — “I can see clearly now, the rain is gone.” Wait…it is actually raining at this moment. So, how does one see clearly amidst the rain? Dealing with our own triggers of life, often referred to as shadow work, or trying to understand something at deeper levels, we peel back layers…

Falling on my head — Rain Drops Falling Forgotten lyrics Improvisational tune Light mystical spoken Thunderous clattering tone Steel roof Birds still clatter Sentient’s Differing beliefs Gloomy day Cleansing sense of All There Is Restless with nothing to do Joyous thoughts Clarity present day Oh, to listen to the song of Rain Message clear Sitting still…

A random stranger appears — A modern-day story paralleling a much older one. Fitting today as it was then. Jonah’s first encounter with Oljita was not an experience of warmth and fuzzies, but it was memorable. Previously, Jonah arrived at a jam session, MoFo bros preceding, uneasy and edgy as he was dealing with heavy…

Should or Should Not — Should Or Should not do This moment Present Stillness What shall we do? Do we practice our music? Instruments collecting dust Shall we paint? Upon a Canvas Reality takes form Nothing to do Nothing to be done Ponder this moment Thought Changed reality Be Here Be Here Now What is What…