Saturday, October 26, 2019

Ode to the Wind-chimes

Teak rondelle and hammered copper tubes,
well threaded together creating harmonia;

the chimes hang from the pergola
and over the Pond, ever ready
to sing its song during the seasons...

Sing me a song
this warm summer day
when your elements clash,
metal against wood,
foretelling storms arrival

Sing me a song
this chilly autumn eve
as frost kissed leaves fall
silently weaving a carpet
of forest colours

Sing me a song
this bitter winter night
when your chimes,
frozen dull and hard,
remind me of summer breezes

Sing me a song
this refreshing spring afternoon
with tubes warmed by the sun
and once more I savour
your music of life...

No comments:

Post a Comment

Don't be shy. I know you've popped by :)