Sunday, December 26, 2010

Sky Sounds

On occasion my Muse gently encourages me to wax poetic. Sometimes I listen and obey. This is one of those times.

Sky Sounds

Wisps of clouds move across a bright blue sky
Harmonic trails in their wake

Sun rays and moon beams join the chorus
On their journey to earth's surface

I tune the reception of my heart to the frequency
Let the melodies engulf me, fill my soul

Where some see shapes in clouds, I hear only music
Sky Sounds reverberate, reach my longing ears

My spirit lifts to rest on those clouds and I listen
As Mother Earth sings a lullaby to her children.

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