There's a languorous strain of violins, a concert in the park,
In the honeyed warmth of a green day, as bluebirds sing above.
Irregular perfect blooms all round, mellow sun is pouring down,
Music's in the air like a fragrance, as clouds drift softly by,
Like the beautiful and wandering path, of the purple butterfly!
The lustrous sunshine violins, fill the lovely noon with sound,
The musicians' hearts in every note, in the stillness of delight!
A distant laughter can be heard, under sparkling cerulean skies,
As another fervent and breezy day, awaits huge jeweled fireflies!
A magnificent poetry mixed with the wonders of nature and magic of music. A lovely treat for readers Top Marks!
Evelyn i have always seen you play with colors and nature but this is a power pack playing with elegance of sound and music. This is a blessing for me in the morning.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
so beautiful the imagery that I was Almost There Bravo!