There Is Momentary Fanfare

The song reflects like a deep pool. The sunset's a floating gemstone. Melody moves me then oh so slow. The fresh playing of instruments. Strong voices sing the inspired songs. Young women dance on the sidelines. And the young men watch them closely. A solo guitar plays the lead. Other instruments soon join in. The energy is powerful. Then they all end at the same time. A lone saxophone starts a sweet sound. Then the music fades and people leave. All in a single mind they move. Eyes meeting and smiles matching. The moment's somehow expanded. There is momentary fanfare. Every Eye a body camera. To lend to future descendants. To honor times when love ruled. When love is what was important. For it's what would open the door... The door to our forgotten dreams! 7/20/21