To celebrate at breaking of the dawn
Or close of evening, or the stroke of noon,
There is no sweeter pleasure than a tune
Well sung by everyone, an antiphon
To peace, to sorrow, or to happiness;
No matter what the poetry or text,
It truly matters most that what is next
Is choral concord to renew, redress,
Resound through all the unseen years ahead,
A clarion, an anthem or motet
Grander than any ear has heard as yet,
And run to distant history, a thread
Of melody and harmony so strong
That no one can resist joining in song
ItΒ΄s really nice!! π
Many thanks!! π
xo
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Beautifully written , All the best with your writing I am really impressed by your writing and pictured you take.
May Allah bless you my sister.ameen
Thank you kindly, my lovely sister! Many, many blessings upon you as well!
My Pleasure
Ahhh beautiful poetry! I really love the image too!
Thank you, my sweet. Wasn’t that a nifty butterfly! Just came and posed there while I was admiring the posies. π
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You’re welcome Kathryn. It was a superb shot!
Reblogged this on thesewordsiwrite2012 and commented:
This is a great post for a number of reasons.
So gracious of you to reblog me supportively like this. Thank you! π
xo
I sing my praises to you my dear lady.
What endearing music to my ears!!! I warble my thanks back to you!
xoxo,
Kathryn
Gorgeous poetry, as always β« and stunning photo, Kathryn! I love the vibrant yellow and of course, the beautiful butterfly! β₯
Wasn’t that butterfly a showy specimen! And posed so patiently for me on the occasion, too. Glad you liked the poem, my sweet!
xoxo
Lovely words to share, Kathryn – for its melody and harmony! Blessings to you! β₯
Hmm … for THEIR melody and harmony! π
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My sweet, you *are* a blessing to me! Thank you.
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