Somedays a simple phrase
Can hold a time or place
An image, a smile
Shapes winds for a while
A song a color
Transforms life from pallor
With the strings in a guitar
Songs to grow not fall apart
In a quiet noise
A sound and voice
And life goes on

To be in the moment is to let life be. It is a place of refuge and understanding of the self. It allows acceptance of what is as is. Music is life. Country music reminds me of home. The years I spent in Texas. Guitars are widely used in Mexican music as well. Strings on a guitar can tell so many stories, dreams, emotions, sadness, happiness. My respects to all artists to be where you are takes so much work. Hope is found with both feet upon the ground.

Thankful