Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

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The sun went down a while ago
The moon is full of breast milk
Flowers are full of color and pollen

Music is somehow playing,
The ocean glistening in the distance
Fires burning in the wood burning stoves
Nothing like dry warm heat
Named after the shower
Wet and mesmerized by flames
Of many colors

great pic and lovely poem to back it up
nice picture of contented repose

Music is somehow playing...
The miracle of it.

thanks for writting
your poem remnded me of another OCD song of mine
Mexican Home
I am sutistic about music
It is said that music is proof of the Existence of G d.

I just don’t do country- cowboys don’t turn me on- unless .. you are a bullrider.. heavy… qualified for the run- it would seem fearless .. I do like the country song” my wife thinks you are dead”