A WHISPER of SOUND as the Music goes ROUOND

DOWN along the Border

of  the Music of the SKY

a tiny WORD is FOUND

a Gift of the Bard

from the time

the Earth was ROUND

The music fits the sky

in a lovely round

LISTEN to the Words

a whisper of Sound

MUSIC long with us

before the lute

and the flute

were First Found

Round after Round

DOWN along the Border

of  the Music of the SKY

a tiny WORD is FOUND

a Gift of the Bard

from the time

the Earth was ROUND

 

Time to ride the Word

from where the hills

aren’t SHY

in one big Bound

the Poems become a Herd

with Music in the Sound

going round and Round

of music bye bye

Time to ride the Word

from where the hills

aren’t SHY

in one big Bound

the Poems become a Herd

with Music in the Sound

going round and Round

Come and teach the Earth

that the  music cost

is never lost

it goes on forever

and invents a new SOUND