Gnight, STUNNER The skies are dark & might open up any sec but I care not a speck Cuz you’re HERE

Gmorning from your best instincts, the quiet voice you’re trying to drown out With TV or podcasts or twitter or cleaning or loud bars or busy work Take a breath, close your eyes, Give your best instincts the mic. What they propose may seem impossible. But give ‘em the mic. Try.