Record

 

The tethered line of "Life Divine",

a chord of sweet release.

The notes doth play, the minor stay,

a major shifts the key.

The Highs and Lows, a warm explode,

why doth thou hail me?

I hear you Fear the simple things

the trouble and the low.

My Bass is deep, my Treble Cleft

is music to the sold. 

(Uphold!!)

The Ancient Times of missing sine,

our deepest and their Bold.

A piece you Play, seems to display,

a kindness laughing Tear.

E Minor hold, F Major told,

G String please put away.

I'm not to old, to be ten fold,

a biblical record! 

Know Cherib,

doth this mourn, today, singing all the way.

Waltzing to an Opera,

that Mozart did not play.

K.A.P.

5/4/2009