The applause for Pavarotti.. is as beautiful as his voice..
for it is the sound of many hearts beating as one each sending love
through his hands.
*
The enraptured woodpecker raps his rhapsodies, in the apple trees and
not the bush of raspberries
*
Like bells on a sleigh harness are pepper seeds strung
in the inner chambers of the belltower.
*
The birds have retired for the evening
but on goes the frog chorus played tirelessly for us
*
The ornithologist described the lark's 'plain appearance'. It was not
the fickle eyes but the ears of all... waiting for her song.
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The lark is to Julie Andrews, beautiful in all ways
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem