Feelin' Fine

Tilt toward the Sun - awaken my molecules - my mind writes books in the dark of winter ~

Thaw my thoughts, cuz I’m getting bitter - warm my outer , I’m stuck on my inner ~

Fill my vision with the green of the Mother - “hey songbird - shout it out! I’m your biggest fan, brother!”

The Jasmine is Jazz when it blooms on the vine ~ music for my spirit ~ now I feel fine 😁

Michael TolcherComment