OK, I have a journal now.

[nofaves]

I wake with a song in my head
sometimes it's really simple
only a few windy notes that fly and carry me
nothing better than that sunny trip

often it is a get-stuck thing
that follows and bites all day
dragging me where it wants

I live, though
for those grandiose chords
the fury of nature
the fire
and glory
rolling tolling filling trilling
thrilling me like a muscled embrace