A Whistle Through My Heart

A whistle through my heart
Another dawn comes calling
The rosy clouds all shimmer
Outside my room.

The morning star's on fire
Upon the sunlight, threading
The sunbeams opal glimmer
Beside the moon.

As always, you're the place
My soul's forever stalling;
Because my light grows dimmer
Until your rainbow blooms.

Published May 17, 2010 Write a comment
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carol
such lovely words
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Sandra Martyres
A beautiful early morning piece Patti.."The sunbeams opal glimmer beside the moon..." is the icing on the morning cake...
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Fay Slimm
Tender love-song which has all the quality of an excellent wordsmith - - lovely read Pattie.
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