the blue muse

Life has been busy.

Spring has finally nosed its way into the foreground, the sun is shining, the birds are happy and it all makes me smile.

I’ve been immersing myself in poetry, this year’s poem-a-day has proved challenging, but each morning I dig deep and find the words buried below the surface of life’s soil.

Because I’m always ready to get my hands dirty, both literally and metaphorically.

I’m actually beyond ready for the literal interpretation, seeds have been sown and set up in the basement, and while it’s too early for planting outside, there is plenty of clean-up to be done.

Just like always.

And here I am, singing.

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Wishing you a week filled with music.

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