Nubilous by Maria MassarellaToday is not a day for dance
Music is distant from mine ear
Still it presences here somewhere
In the vicinity of an intuitive wind
Inseminating the atmosphere with preludes, moods
Evocative revivals of moans, sighs
Igniting memory’s fires
Receptive to its rhythms I surrender
Aware of the imminent rain
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03/16/2015 Posted on 03/16/2015 Copyright © 2024 Maria Massarella
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