Her voice carries poetry through the ether

- Dandelion seeds plucked from the clocks

- seconds in eternity, young stars blinking in a vast stellar nursery

- melodious sunshine; a warm glow of harmony; steady natural rhythyms

- of breath, of swelling seas.

She breaks through the clouds with her song and sheds light on the
darkest regions of your soul.

It's a baptism.

It's an awakening.