Life Began in Brookyln (The Birth of HymnAgen)

I fell in love with the syncopated rhythms I heard

that gave musicality to her messages.

Her words floated like notes so expressive.

I hoped I could indefinitely remain connected to that moment…

Losing myself in her time…

my heart’s rhythm entrained by her cadences,

my mind fully engaging the matter of her subjects.

Never did I suspect this chance encounter

would spur a course correction,

leading me creatively in a tangential direction.

That night the emcee in me began to cocoon.

I would reemerge as HymnAgen when I left

The Brooklyn Moon Café.

-HymnAgen

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