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04/02/2026

Where am I in Stokes County?
I hide where a quieter road runs north,
Where fewer maps are drawn,
A trail begins where gravel sleeps
And leads explorers on.
Down, down, down the wooden stairs,
Where many steps you’ll go,
Your knees will learn the price you pay
To reach the falls below.
A silver curtain crashes loud
Into a waiting pool,
Where brave ones test the mountain’s chill
Though summer burns and rules.
Beside my veil, a tiny cave—
For little lives, not you,
And if you whisper near my walls,
My echo answers too.
The ones with lenses know me well,
They come when light is gold,
To catch my roar, my mist, my stone,
A thousand times retold.
Find the steps, the road, the sound—
Follow the falling calls.
I wait below, where thunder sleeps.

04/01/2026

Where am I in Forsyth County?
I am a ring but not a band
A road that walks but not on land
I hold the sky but have no hands
I feed the birds and mirror pines
I change my face with the seasons’ signs
Runners chase me, round and round
Fishermen wait where I am found
Bridges cross my quiet skin
Morning fog rolls softly in
I am not the sea though I have a shore
I am not a clock but I circle once more
I am calm when the day is new
And hold the sunset الأحمر and blue
You can walk me but never leave
Unless you turn or choose to weave
I sit beside a Moravian name
Old Salem’s shadow knows my fame.
Where am I?

03/31/2026

Playing this song as students walk into your CE update class primes your synapses for learning.

# realestateseminar

03/30/2026

Curb appeal isn't just for homes-it's how you show up too. Using walk in music at your seminar sets the stage for memorable phrases for learning concepts.

03/28/2026

When tbe wire hits and the commission drops, you already know the vibe.

Celebrate the successes.

03/27/2026

Why do people remember songs but forget seminars? Because music uses rhythm repitition and emotion which helps the brain store information through pattern revognition and long term memory pathways.
Teach it.
Repeat it.
Sing it.
Remember it.

03/26/2026

03/25/2026

Appraise the Place
A real estate themed song designed to play while students walk in and get settled before the seminar begins.
Part of the Real Estate Classroom album - available for licensing for instrctors, schools and brokerages.
Message me for information.






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01/14/2026

Where am I in Stokes County?

I sit where the pavement flinches
and steps back from the river.
No gate, no sign asking why—
just boards, water, and quiet agreement.

Paddles arrive soft as questions,
reeds answer with a green wing’s lift.
Upstream, laughter drifts.
Downstream, the current remembers.

I am not the river itself,
only the place where you meet it.

01/12/2026

Where am I in Surry County?

I am a wound that never bleeds
Cut deep into a mountain’s side
Men lowered themselves into my mouth
And lifted cities out

I have no river
Yet ships have sailed from me
No rails beneath my floor
Yet I have traveled farther than most men ever will

My walls remember hammers
Before they knew the sound of engines
My dust settled into courthouses
Grave markers
Steps worn smooth by time

I look like absence
But I am weight
I look like quiet
But I have spoken in capitals

You have passed me without seeing me leave
You have stood on me without knowing my name

Where am I?

01/10/2026

Where am I in Surry County?

I walk my square in a quiet town
Where whistles travel farther than sound
A badge on my chest, pride in my stride
One rulebook thick, courage tucked inside

My sidearm shines, though seldom tried
I carry my power where pockets hide
Not in the chamber, not in the gun
One single round, and that’s well done

I stop trouble early, before it grows
With a raised finger and words I know
Say it sharp, say it plain, end it quick
Before it sprouts, before it sticks

The streets are calm, the jail is small
The mayor worries, but I stand tall
Who am I, pacing day and night,
Keeping the peace with nervous might?

What town am I in, where problems fade,
When you catch them early,
And nip them in the bud?

[song by Dr Tom and the Side Effects]