I saw the moon a golden breve
Set upon the wires
It floated in a purple sky
From pink to indigo
C to E to F to G
It rose across the stave
As silent music filled the sky
Hypnotic in a trance
I saw the moon a golden breve
Singing its perfect song
Set upon the wires
It floated in a purple sky
From pink to indigo
C to E to F to G
It rose across the stave
As silent music filled the sky
Hypnotic in a trance
I saw the moon a golden breve
Singing its perfect song
16th October 2011, Hounoux
Hi Sally,
ReplyDeleteThis poem made me think of our last lovely night with you when Anna made us that wonderful meal! Just fabulous.
From Pam Morris