by Eric Dean Von Rohr
Blissful notes expel from the orchestra
Become shooting stars
Skimming above the trees
Becomes an overhead bazaar
Above violins and other instruments
The nocturnal sky breathing reaches its peak
An enchanted orchestral galaxy
We came and gathered to seek
Like fireworks displayed
With notes entwined play in the gust
A conductor’s composition flung
Through the colored constellation over us
Fireflies like darting sparklers glow
As we saunter the meadowland
Never seeing such a tinted array
For fear of missing more we ran
Chasing harmonies we still hear
Surging in our hearts aware
You hum the orchestras’ sweet song
Now drawn have I into your stare
Your expression reflects all this intensity
Of this great orchestral star experiment
Therefore I have no need to gaze up
For you have captured all this element
Last updated May 28, 2013