Do you ever feel like the clouds
Are moving across the sky
Just for you?
A chance at amazement
An opportunity for imagination
Do you ever think the morning birds
Are singing their sweet melody
Just for you?
I’m certain I heard a song
Meant just for me
The other morning-
Floating clouds, singing birds
Pulling me away from outside worries
Into their world –
A place of safety between my thoughts
And all the noise around me-
A place not easily seen, but felt
In the same breeze that carries the clouds
And the bird’s song right into
The middle of my soul
I wrote the above poem in a recent writing circle. Another one of those sweet, safe places. 🩷 A huge thank you to Ali Grimshaw for facilitating.
Piano Girl 
I love this, Kelley. It’s so YOU to write a soul song that includes us. There are so many lines that speak to me. Your writing is evidence of your beautiful heart and spirit. 💛🎶☁️
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Thank you, sweet friend. 🩷
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You’re welcome 💗🤗❣️🙏🏼
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Wow, beautiful!
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Thank you! ☺️
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I often think when I see a particularly beautiful cloud formation, especially with the moon at night, that no one else on earth is seeing this particular piece of art; God has painted it just for me. And reflecting on your lovely poem, Kelley, it occurs to me that the same is true of the unique concerts God has prepared for just for you.
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Thank you, Mitch. ☺️
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