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.