Tides of Change by Lori Yamamoto

morning coffee grinds aromatic fog fills the air living room hums soft tune, no words yet there gaze falls on window neighborhood waking up slow mind whirls with songs melodies waiting to flow guitar in hand strings hum, no plan sudden burst rhythm echoes, heart and land excited, I dart to the recording space shares the song new grace, new pace tides of change flow morning light, inspiration grows coffee steams hot song in the heart, ready to show