Songs On My Mind

I was up late last night, outside on the deck under a full moon. My guitar and I were competing with the crickets, then I ended up singing with them. I've been haunted by a new song, continually re-imagining and re-writing a final verse that must equal the first. I find a home deep in my songs. I'm getting toward the end of my album, I think there is reason to believe it will reach people. And then our dialogue will begin. Peace all.