BELLS

Glockenspiel

A melodious peal of laughter
That may come before every sentence
But invariably
........................after.

Like singing of a Lark
It leaves a trail
Or a short sweet
.........................mark.

Does this harmonic
Divine choir
Indicate a reservoir
Of enormous strength
That’s hidden within
A delicate frame.

(At least),
So it shows.
Who knows?
Why?
I do.
Do I ?

~Glow Worm~

(For the one who has it)
14 September 2004

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