Wind Chimes...
There is music in the garden,
Perhaps carried on the breeze...
Wind that whispers softly
as it dances through the trees.
And can't you hear the birdsong..
that pierces through the air..?
And perhaps the sound of Wind chimes...
tinkle quietly, swaying there.
There is music in the garden...
Not discordant on the ear.
But quiet relaxation..
Calming, soothing, healing here.
The movement of the wind chime,
reminds me, as in life...
that we are touched by winds of change...
Of heartache, troubles, strife.
Yet, living in Life's breeze's,
we also gain the strength to grow.
And troubles that first overwhelm,
we move on, and let them go.
So this swaying of a wind chime..
Such music in a sky, so blue,
Is not only part of Nature's song,
But a great Life Lesson too..
Copyright Beverley Borresen. April 2011
Perhaps carried on the breeze...
Wind that whispers softly
as it dances through the trees.
And can't you hear the birdsong..
that pierces through the air..?
And perhaps the sound of Wind chimes...
tinkle quietly, swaying there.
There is music in the garden...
Not discordant on the ear.
But quiet relaxation..
Calming, soothing, healing here.
The movement of the wind chime,
reminds me, as in life...
that we are touched by winds of change...
Of heartache, troubles, strife.
Yet, living in Life's breeze's,
we also gain the strength to grow.
And troubles that first overwhelm,
we move on, and let them go.
So this swaying of a wind chime..
Such music in a sky, so blue,
Is not only part of Nature's song,
But a great Life Lesson too..
Copyright Beverley Borresen. April 2011