the love song borne on the early breeze
wafting down from mountains tall
through the brambled mesquite trees
do you hum it?
is it resonating in your head
a tune you carry deep inside
when you wake, till you go to bed
does it fill you?
wrapping you in glorious wonder
an inner light that now glows stronger
a gentle rain from echoing thunder

Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
1 comment:
Very nice! Like you perhaps I have got lots of tunes!
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