I miss those days, now long gone by when sunset was a lullaby. A Bard's Hall Music Entry |
Sunset Melody I miss those days, now long gone by, when sunset was a lullaby; a song rejoicing what had past when eventide had come at last. I listen to the siren’s scream, the shattering of someone’s dream. The music blaring from the cars drowns out the silence of the stars. The wind sighs softly in the tree; it plays each branch, each tender leaf, a part of nature's symphony. The cricket’s chirping softly sings in counterpoint to nightbird wings. This is the sunset's melody. The T.V. blares across the room; the landing planes – their sonic boom no longer even make me blink. I’m deaf from all the noise I think. I lie in bed and as I drift, the memories that still uplift and bring me peace enough to sleep into my nightly dreams still creep. The wind sighs softly in the tree; it plays each branch, each tender leaf, a part of nature's symphony. The cricket’s chirping softly sings in counterpoint to nightbird wings. This is the sunset's melody. I miss those days, now long gone by, when sunset was a lullaby; As I drift off I still can hear a sunset melody so clear. The wind sighs softly in the tree; it plays each branch, each tender leaf, a part of nature's symphony. The cricket’s chirping softly sings in counterpoint to nightbird wings. This is the sunset's melody. Fade I miss those days, now long gone by, when sunset was a lullaby… An entry for the May is Music round of "The Bard's Hall Contest" Prompt: Write a melody of words from the notes dancing in your head Line Limit: None Line Count: 42 |