Song
On the wings of music,
I fly
Above an ocean of thoughtful dreams,
Like a drunken seagull splashing
In the waves.
I dive,
In a fearless swoop and splash
For a glutton's ransom
Among the glittering multitude
Of harmony's blessing.
I cry my delight,
And a thousand thousand voices answer
As one.
Ah, eternal song,
I hear the voices of heaven singing
In rich tumult.
Sing the triumphs of heaven's sigh,
Whisper the joys of lover's delights,
Shout the beauty of the world's turning,
Music and madness and love unending,
My heart, my self, my soul,
Given gladly,
For the gift of song.
Nancy France
1 comment:
Nancy, you will LOVE Poetry Thursday. Click on my Poetry Thursday icon and look around. All of us columnists are on summer vacation, but there are kinds of other stuff still up, and lots to see in the archives. Take your time, and enjoy! Glad to have you along!
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