I hear it gently,
and I mentally
take note of the lilting song.
Angel voices sing
the soundtrack of Spring.
Their chorus is loud and strong.
Morning brings their sound,
and it is around
dawn’s first light that I hear it.
A poet’s heart sees
the living beauty
within euphonic spirit.
I begin each day
the exact same way.
I am thankful for this gift.
My whispered prayer
rises through the air;
as their harmonies uplift.
Copyright © 2011 Walt Wojtanik
You already know I love it. ;)
ReplyDeleteGreat one! It's got an old-fashioned and modern feel at the same time... does that make it a classic? :)
ReplyDeleteThe first stanza is relatable, in the second it's as if we're listening to a friend, and in the third is a call to live our lives better. Thank you for that.