
Fairy slipper soft
gliding up and down
lightly
like tiny puffs of wind
called from deep
within the soul of infinity,
drawn to the light
by the kiss of gentleness
to float tones
amongst the clouds
of smiles
radiating
from all who hear…
…Einaudi
2025
(inter-generational bliss, he is ironically loved by myself and a couple of millennials I know.)
