Karen, this is how your music makes me feel: I am dreaming in music as I fly over the mountains. I peek through the filmy, wispy clouds, watching for what is to come next. . . listening for the harmonies that will soothe the yearnings in my soul. Who is coming, oh ancient one? Melodies rift through the sky, pummeling the moon and stars with ancient rhythms. A vortex opens, tumbling out harmonies and music rolls across the earth. The sound ripples and shimmers through the leaves. The wind is rushing at my back and I fall into the sky where I find the sun, the moon and stars. They make me whole again. Dreaming in music is the air that I breathe. With Love…❤️

Donna Peerce


Author admin-norman

More posts by admin-norman

Leave a Reply