I remember lilting notes
A song of yester-years
The treble waltz before mine eyes
Cleft dreaming in mine ears
And tight I'd hold that harmony
Weaving through trilling lines
And capable of cleansing sin
It took and washed all mine
A waterfall of music
Would fall down upon my head
And beg I did that it not stop
And pray it would not end
A faint and distant song
I cannot forget its haunting ring
You a songbird circling high
On beautiful clipped wings
And on the wooden seat I sit
Where you would sing your song
Where a waterfall of music
Would rain down so soft and long
My fingers trace the outline now
Engraved upon that seat
Of a waterfall, a music note
That you have left for me
And
My harmony in
A waterfall of music Would fall down upon my head And beg I did that it not stop And pray it would not end -Magnificent imagination! Enjoyed this poem! Happy New year 2018
Happy New year 2018 to you Dr Swain..and thank you for your kind comment, You are one of my favourite poets. It means so much.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Harmony! ! And pray it would not end! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.