Sonata of Whispers and Breeze

Sonata of whispers therewith....A fresh breeze.. Lying twixt a drowning... And a soothing's remain.... 'Pon a swans grace altogether....Mid the rain... Mid meadows of plenty ~ Perfumed scented ease... Whilst Moon feather's charm.. The courtship mid the trees... Grasped by an instant....That shouts no longer reign... Taken heed of uncertain ~ Mercy's domain... Outpouring from the lips....That warms as thee please... Mid chime's twist and twine ~ Bustle wicker of lace... Voices oft heard far off... Deep in the forest.... As an unblemished flute...'Tween a distant tweet ~ A baby bird's chuckle... Awaiting an embrace.. Whispers-n-Breezes.... Caressing veins of the breast.. A waterfall beyond ruins... Where all beacons meet...