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Claudia Ainsley Poem
Dreaming and Wondering
I often wonder as the day unfolds,
Will I find love…as the years make me old?
And when the sun sets in the sky
Thoughts of my past go a rye
Replaced with the vision of walking hand in hand
Through life’s gates, loving my man
And each time the seasons begin to change
My wonderment …goes free-range
Akin to snow cradled mountain tops
Nestled are next year’s healthy crops
A walk where blossoms soon will abound
I know that spring is coming around
I find myself taking in the view
Life’s inherent gifts … always new
Like on a sunny summer day
Watching children splash and play
My gosh the years went so fast
Youth…so far back in my past
Fall stirs my soul, beauty’s all around
Leaves artistically paint the ground
Once again the chill is back
Deer’s are making their snow tracks
As another season unfolds
With restless winds I’m getting old
Evening casts a new shadow down
Thoughts once more go full round
That my soul mate, may well be
Dreaming and wondering…just like me!
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Copyright © Claudia Ainsley | Year Posted 2014
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Claudia Ainsley Poem
Rhythm and Rhyme
When rhythm and rhyme... join together,
Crafted are dynamic… poems and songs.
By blending the beat with harmonious words.
Creative works of art emerge, that never sound wrong!
Masters way back in time, used this technique,
As they set in motion, their feelings to song.
Rogers and Hammerstein eternally knew,
Precisely where the rhythm belonged.
They created legendary masterpieces,
That caroled out to the world in song.
Forever… their tunes are often hummed,
By fans as they walk along.
Eternally the music masters live,
Commencing from ….rhythm and rhyme.
Music and poetry lovers, savored their rich gifts,
That never faded with time!
Works of art …were created with words of love,
Happiness and kisses expressed.
The suns morning message…for all to envision,
Through a tune created…is always its mission.
Yes… rhythm and rhyme
Has brought happiness and tears
Erased sad days, wiped away fears.
For the expert of knowing, where to place the beat
Joined with a nuptial of words,
Have….earned masterpieces, a permanent seat.
It was and now is an art… that few pass the test,
Of, where the rhythm and rhyme belong
And why their creations…eternally lead over the rest
Yes… the gift of these masters,
Remain in books and on stage today.
And is reason…
Theatre and music will never go away
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For when the rhythm and rhyme are in sink
An aura for the listening audience is created
And places them in the pink!!!
It brings romance to dance,
With its message and beat.
Like the well-known single,
“When we’re dancing cheek to cheek”
And hopefully as you read this poem
You sense, the rhythm and rhyme
With a smile on your face
And added pleasure… to life’s hectic pace.
So please… if ever you are sad,
Pick a favorite tune, and hum it along
As life also carries its own beat
Akin… to a beautiful poem or song!!!!
Claudiaswords copy writes 2014
Copyright © Claudia Ainsley | Year Posted 2014
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