Adrift Silken Flute Reflections
Whisper still, the quiver quiet, floating rhyme reflections
As a flute sail sounds, alight wind’s breath sense inflection
Silken wings dew feather verse, adrift solitude temperance
Wherein reflective spirits, be found flute’s tranquil conception
Oh silken sails, set magical inner peace, aloft stellar wings radiation
Where velvet verse, mirror time inflections, notes still solace terse
Hear ring divine flute sound, its sensual harmonic, musical clear clarity
Where flutes magical bliss blanket bee, Adrift Silken Flute Reflections
Blessed bee Flutists, with solace silken sounds, who germinate peace within our soul’s.
THS 1966 Poet
The Circle Adrift The Center Silken The Compass Flute The Spokes Reflections
Whisper still, The Circle quiver quiet, floating rhyme reflections
As a flute sail sounds, alight The Center wind’s breath sense inflection
Silken wings dew feather The Compass verse, adrift solitude temperance
Wherein reflective spirits, The Spokes, be found in tranquility conception
Oh silken sails, set magical inner peace, aloft The Circle stellar wings radiation
Where The Center velvet verse, mirror time inflections, notes still solace terse
Hear ring The Compass divine flute sound, its sensual harmonic, musical clear clarity
Where flutes magical bliss blanket bee The Spokes, Adrift Silken Flute Reflections.
The Circle The Center The Compass The Spokes bee Blessed by Flutists, whose solace silken sounds, germinate peace around our soul’s.
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