Tuesday, January 19, 2010

Katimavik through poem

Flying high above
Soars a turtle dove
Singing for the moment
Immersing all in love

A tune of joy and happiness
A melody of bliss
The beautiful caress
Of true loves one first kiss

Gliding through the air
Without effort in the clouds
A small thunderclap rumbles
Not disturbing, it’s not loud

The dove continues singing
And adds a little bass
The song becoming complex
Still it brings a smiling face

The final chorus ringing
We listen closely now
We begin to comprehend
Reality’s full power

The music stops and we are left
Only with each other
The new found love; appreciation
Of a sister and a brother.


-Sydney Bourne

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