Releasing the songbird - Part 2

Always when quietness seeps into my heart, I know ultimately what will free my spirit to soar... even if I do not utilize that knowledge right away. I'm always surprised when the walls come down and the songbird is released from her self imposed prison. It's a time when the song itself isn't what matters, but the absolute definitive energy with which the words burst forth from my heart that blankets everything. When I'm not afraid how I sound but that I wont sound at all; is truly when I shine.

Once the songbird is released, the creative poet not to be outdone comes forward also looking for her expression. And still too even after the two creative geniuses that reside somewhere in me are free, the birth of possibility, the constant happiness that exists because it is POSSIBLE comes forth and speaks her words of wisdom.

GOD what joy I would have if I could feel this every single second...

That is where I am right now, sitting at my computer, singing songs I swore for years I couldn't sing anymore. Writing words I wasn't sure I would ever feel as part of my literary expression... I know this is not much of a post, but the happiness in my song should tell you all that you need to know. Today is beautiful, all things are possible, life is good, and songs are being sung. I am happy.

May your day be as blissful as mine is this moment, just through song. Be well friends,
Muse

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