by Scott Bennett
You reached into my heart
And found the music of my soul
The melodies unfold for you
I've never danced before
Until you asked me
Then magic lights lit up the floor
Gliding in a starlit sky
Until we found the inner light
Now we can duplicate the universe
The pain in painting
The muse in music
The like in I love you
When you connect the dots
I see your picture coming through
The story's always you
It's more than harmony
When you sing with me
It's an entire symphony
The great in grateful
The faith in faithful
The like in I love you
Thursday, August 21, 2014
The Like in I Love You
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Wednesday, August 13, 2014
In the Hour of Not Quite Rain
by Micki Callen
In the hour of not quite rain
when the fog was fingertip high
The moon hung suspended
in a singular sky
Deeply and beyond seeing
not wishing to intrude
Bathed in its own reflection
the water mirrored the moon
The tumbling birds have now sobered
from the leaves of their nursery
Like shadowy, quiet children
watching sleepily
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Labels: anticipation, contentment, idyllic, melancholia