Conductor Please
When birds of preyFly in an air ballet
wings spread wide
Swim in air tides
When actors in a play
Have emotions on display
Where for a time a story
Becomes their reality
When dancers hear a song
Through their steps so strong
Where there is not a note
Amid their graceful float
When waves follow tides
Of high and low pride
Sliding to and from a shore
That await its perpetual pull
When Forget-Me-Nots
Beget hearts that are lost
To match Souls who await
An answer to their fate
When its blue flowered scent
Weave memories of a life spent
Laughing aloud at her jokes
Where tears are mirrored smoke
When a monarch rests
On a colorful hatÂ
Crossing a gilded lake
At a slow moving pace
When toes caress sand
Paired in sea salt bands
In a bubbling surf
Gifting moments of worth
Then a musical synergy exists
As symphonic harmony twists
Two lives together in one score
Awaiting the baton's final implore
Poetry by Kee Zealy
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Written on 2013-10-05 at 14:13
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