morning coffee grinds  
aromatic fog fills the air  
living room hums  
soft tune, no words yet there  

gaze falls on window  
neighborhood waking up slow  
mind whirls with songs  
melodies waiting to flow  

guitar in hand  
strings hum, no plan  
sudden burst  
rhythm echoes, heart and land  

excited, I dart 
to the recording space  
shares the song  
new grace, new pace  

tides of change flow  
morning light, inspiration grows  
coffee steams hot  
song in the heart, ready to show  


Tides of Change by Lori Yamamoto

Better than a chicken jumping rope backwards!

Tides of Change by Lori Yamamoto

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