arrhythmia seeks too
soothe itself
with lilting
music from
harps’ sweet
song
playing a rhapsody
hidden within
its’ strings
tugging calmly
at love’s
heart belongs
a night-bird sings
like a star
forlorn
i walk city
streets in
search of home
finding it’s only
a dream
come and gone
golden melodies
pull me safely
within
their arms
© July 2012
Renee Espriu
reneejustturtleflight.com 
Music can and does soothe the heart and soul, doesn’t it. Lovely read.
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Thank you Bren and for visiting. Sorry to be so lax about visiting your site but will try to catch up.
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just amazing renee! what a priceless poem and fabulous pic
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Thank you Trisha and good to see you back from your time out. I appreciate your comments always.
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Truly golden, Renee…you have such a lovely talent.
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Thank you Gayle. Sometimes there are so many gifted and talented people I’m uncertain of what I do but I think people who create are like that so I am probably in good company.
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