Harmony is an 
expression of peace
be it symphony 
or a ditty 
even a whistle 
word or song 
it is tactile 
when touching something 
expected to be 
and always is
harmony lacks surprise
giving way to 
a constant cycle 
of clear certainty 
there is no 
chaos or question 
in harmony but 
rather well placed 
pauses and rests
pieces of peace 
dabbled in about 
this little dance 

I’m just 
a guy
who had
a dream 
one that 
stayed out 
there beyond 
calling me 
little butterflies 
and hummingbirds 
and the 
sun that 
peeked from 
behind clouds 
I can 
and will 

I’ll take 
a moment 
maybe two 
give me 
a handful 
for here
is where
I want 
to be 

We often 
need one 
to find 
the other 
for without 
the first 
we don’t 
know if
the second 
even exists 

What’s done 
is done 
and what’s 
over is
over there’s 
too much 
living left 
to do