Music awake

An arrival like a note in the street. Like a worm born of dirt. Like a mermaid.

My own personal Buddha.

A gem in the pocket.

A mirror person to bounce happy back to me. Merrily.

Show and tell for grown children.

Only layers of biological directive are added post-kindergarten.

But oh to stay in the child garden and ignore the directives.

A bright and dazzling dance party.

Lights of an EDM sand box.

I woke playing music. Can you tell?