poetry in hands

poetry in hands

Thursday, March 13, 2014

The Songbird

The Songbird

She listened to my overtures
But we never did duet
She left me in the chorus
Though our eyes 
They sometimes met

Her voice sang out 
So sweetly
A beautiful refrain
 
Standing in her shadow
From harmonies refraining

Mike O'Leary - March 2014


2 comments:

  1. better practice your overtures, then you may harmonise!
    Nice one though

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  2. another great one mike

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