The Makings Of Music

A first utterance.

All animals speak.

Listen; the rhythm of your walking

when sole meets earth

stone meets stone as sisters grind grain

the sound of deepness, when our bodies came

together, in loving swing

or whisper, the sound of hum

coo child, at rest in your arms

the shell’s breath, heartbeat against your ear

hear, the wave, mother of music.

At Aarhus Gallery..opening this Friday Oct. 5th..5-8 pm...join us for a reception.

Show is up through Oct. 28th...hope to see you there.