For Ultra-Violet Archer on your Golden Birthday 11/22/21 The sweet water rises from the tarn A rainbow sluice under your boots In the sunrise of your cove. Honey crown tresses in the fierce wind tossed As you step onto the platform Downtown bound. Music clicking on the claque track Melody all around Tuneful biofeedback Composed on the playground Your throat open & ready to give back Harmony your native stomping ground No coulda, woulda, shoulda No prophesy to fulfill Just an answer to the echo Of your name… All is golden. ~the mama Please support this rising star – check out & BUY her music! --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/hazel-archer-ginsberg/message