Gloria! Gloria!
Sing the sweet low.
A moist effervescence
On the rows of halo.
Trumpet! Trumpet!
Ring out the morn.
The high celebration
Needs the joy of your horn.
Oboe! Oboe!
Weave your sad web.
The sound of your music
Will make heaven's flow ebb.
Piano! Piano!
Play melody.
The hammers crash the strings
Like the rocks of the sea.
Cymbal! Cymbal!
Make lightning flash.
The heat of your temper
Forms the coal of the ash.
Viola! Viola!
Pluck all your hairs.
A soft flowing rhythm
On the steps of the stairs.
Chorus! Chorus!
Voices sing loud.
Vibrations and tremors
Never cease to make proud.
i like your words. bravo!
ReplyDeletesupio.yes.
the random words are my verification code that i have to type in for the comment to be posted. me, ande, and tammi made a habit of putting them in the comment too, just to show what we hadda type. and if we like the word it makes we explain what we think that word means for whatev. if i get a good one sometime you'll understand. ;)
ReplyDeletepyrodeci.
see this one is a rather good one, i believe it could be some sort of undiscovered dinorawr. like a distant cousin of my favorite raptor!