Beauty of a harps sound
Wooden stringed harp crafted
with hands of a master
A lady so fair, blue silkin gown flows
lavishly round , lovely in her beauty
Placing her loveliest of dainty hands
against the strings, lightly she begins to play
Her hands elegantly lifting gracefull
one then the other upon the strings
Soft then emploring movements reminate
musically throughout the ampitheater
The lady playing her beautiful handcrafted harp
is simpatico to the surrounding souls
of violins, notes pristine of the oboe 'n flutes
A light rain, thunder rolls, lightening sharp,
her dainty fingers glide in eloquent sequence
as not to disturb the graceful movement
The rain, the clouds, sunshine apears,
a vibrant rainbow misty hues as was the
storm vibrant in its sound
The lady played her harp eloquently,
the rainbow is pale, her harp she plays
with grace as her dainty hands gracefully
move along the strings, falling star appears,
make a wish, the lady's music of the harp's
eloquence is quiet
~ Beauty of a Harps Sound ~
Regis
Donna
Be always safe,
Karen
quiet beauty of the harp...and your eloquence.
-gene.
Blessings,
Christine