Compositions

He struck a chord of measure with admiration, thump With caresses of tomorrow’s wishes so silent, yet so trump Hear the weeping violins that sway and gather sighs Posturing the polished voices of the moon’s rise Melancholy calling under a whistling breeze Rapture, the winding wind dancing through the trees Held together tender as birds in courtship of flight “Oh sing now sing” how contrite Tides of crimson kisses roar with the sea As you beat the drums of my mellifluous harmony Wait, discover and then receive the sounds of our reprise Complacent lovers glance into each other’s eyes