filling the air with song, in a breath they jingle
with fascinating music, making the senses tingle;
the bells resonate, a tribute of peace
with enchanting undulation, they sway in the breeze;
like the scent of jasmine, the chimes are calming
another tranquil breath harvests music balming;
drifting in the air, its bell-like sound
softens the spirit, as the chimes resound
with just a slight breeze the chimes deploy
like a majestic choir echoing nature's joy.
(C) Jheric A. Saracho
July 26, 2005
I never think of the future - it comes soon enough. - Albert Einstein (1879 - 1955)
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