E Chord Joy fits tight in the hand

 



 

I caress the instrument
Lovingly.
E chord
Given by my Son.
Has already offered the likes of
South of the Border
Sloop John Bee
This is My Father’s World
Oh What a Beautiful Morning.
Ode to Joy.

 

Busking harmonicas
At Farmers Market
Or Rexall Pharmacy
Or Walmart entrance.
Or Town Square.
retirement thing
Of late.

 

You know, Love 
Brings on frequency
Brings on boldness
Brings on sweet finesse.
Brings on the Listeners.
And happy engagement.
Holy Spirit gets involved.
His anointing and
Muscle memory
Astound me

 

Had no idea.
But pleased with the outcome.
People smile
Give a thumb’s up
Drop some coins, gladly.
As everyone partakes of the
Grace of Giving.
The day becoming
Brighter.
The chores becoming lighter.
Probably a four hour gig.
More, if the Sun/Son stays.

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