I heard a million sung souls
rise fall on moon swoon words
the moon is the blood pulse heart beat;
infusing all vast myriads planet earth lives
breath run on fast fleet feet fall
on time shimmer skinned knees;
in all whirlpool river emotions
love allure full moon plucks
quick silver heart beat lives;
crafted we are flesh framed instruments
feelings time weather tuned are our heart strings
come hear orchestra embedded melody sung;
our sombre sweet wine lives...
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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