Here I come people.., here I come. The time has come and I need to push forward, grab a hold of the reins and wind up the six string and air out the pipes.

Everything in its own time and the performance time is upon me. Gonna break free of cobwebs and the zone-out room and walk back into the musical world brandishing a warm smile and temperament. Out and into where I belong.

Enough time thinking and planning ~ there's only time for doing. Take foot, take the stage, take the mic and give it a swing. Break a leg and a string and feel the energy.

The water flowing under the bridge as the moon checks to see if I am out and about. These walls have held me safe for long enough and it is time to engage smiling artists in their comfort zone, which could be my comfort zone, too.., iffin' so I choose. Time's what ya got to lose.

There ain't nothing but what is right here and right now. No duality ~ just One. And this One is full of kindness, creativity and warmth. This One finally feels the urgencey again. Finally feels his name being called. Where it leads in inconsequential. The steps and journey are all that matter.

Can't you play your guitar in the spirit of Holy light revealed
It's time to weather the storm of the demons
That hold me back from being

Can’t you just erase this hesitation
Can’t you just create and let it flow
Can’t you just escape
And reap what you have sown

Tapped into the energy
I'll find my strength in the energy
I'll wake up from the sleepy haze of my creative slumber