Sunday, 22 July 2012

I Hear The Music.







The journey of the moon
Still in darkness the skies.
Tentatively touching
With that delicate surprise.

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The cries of the dawn
In that innocent sleep
The swirled sweet whisper
Our secret to safely keep.

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Each leaf flows in shadows
Turning over on its head.
Each flowered  head bowed
Those  precious words said.

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A bird doth peep out
From its warm cosy sleep.
Ruffles his feathers
Nothing more than a peep.

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That alley tom-cat
Howls his intentions
But still the skies sleep
Giving not even a mention.

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But I hear the music
Which sings from my heart.
The sunshine in my souls
Beckons a new day's start.

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