I've asked before

doesn't the sound of a mallet

that comes before the note

make you cringe in anticipation

of purity and beauty

An answer came, at last

I winced because it's help

that I could never ask for

accept and hold in life 

An exploration so exciting

to make the mallet help

bring out the music

and be together, one

in all life's arms



In love with little

pockets we create

all over:

this skiing vibing mountain

a valley festival in spring

a mighty desert city

themed with expression, skill

connection

It ripples out into daily life

and feeds us art of being

all together