Eye Eye Eye Eye
Sweetheart…listen.
My darling…see.
Aye for an eye
One, two, then three.
Three as in third —
sight of the heart
We want and need
states of sound art.
Music: a gift.
Poetry: mood.
Two together:
sweet amplitude.
Harmonic words
in entanglage
with vibration
exalt language.
NOTE: For years, I have asked to be shown how the Earth and the humanity she supports is getting better. This morning, the answer was this song:
Here is some information about it, so you can read, see, feel, taste, touch, sing, and hear everything good almost all at once:
www.davidspanish.com/songs/cielito-lindo/
Celebrate the Eye, the Aye, and your I today. This experience of humanity is indeed getting better and better by the day. Believe it. Know it. Sing it!