Friends,

Sometimes, I'm blown away by the friends I have, well...MANY times. My friend Diane Crews sent me this poem...inspired by, well...me, I don't know what to say, but thought I'd share with you...

Harvest Moon Minuettes
By, Diane M. Crews

Victorious vocal voyages
soar in their summer sun
courtship cords. Eternal
echoes roar from flourishing
finger promises that simmer
heart flight moments. gleaming
melody minuetts softy spin
from your songs, sparkle
daydreams of cuddling
on a harvest moon swing.