hope – In Other Words….

Always a bright bird

Spring is a time of healing and letting go – letting go of the past and of that which does not help you. Let go….

This is a very personal poem for me. I studied to be an opera singer, then got off track. I’m back in music and singing again. As I have worked to “retrieve” my voice, I found that the little “bird” never left me! Singing is one of the most cathartic, moving and soul-stirring things youContinue reading “The Singer”