For Their Music

Mood-enhancers
For their music.
Mind-entrancers
Time slows; then stops.

That voiced sweetly
In rock-skipped brook.
As wee, feebly
Recall. Sad plops!

One, as girlish
Whom once, greeting
Street-leapt, a-swish
Hint of love drops.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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