73. Music

73.
Music

Balm of the soul.
Your truth is whole.
You come, you go,
how, I don’t know.
I love, you come,
oh moon, oh sun.
Bring my heart ease,
flowers, trees.
In tune with these,
a summer breeze.
Robin, wren,
singing, then.
Butterfly, before I die.
Golden note,
thrush’s throat.
Goodbye, hello.
I love you so.