Harmonize

August 11, 2010
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The sun’s mellow dawn-song begins crescendo as
She rises from slumber in all her glory, cuing
The sparrows and finches and doves to begin
Their own joyous aubades serenading
The miracle of morning.

The earth vibrates sounding
A deep, throaty hummmmmmm tempered by
Millions of years of nurturing
Sapling trees as they stretch up, up, up to form
A swaying, dancing melody.

And all plants and animals have their own voices,
Each as important as the last,
And everything can dance to the great World-Song.

I can hear the music of every
Single thing around me making
Its own special sound.

We are all beautiful instruments of unsurpassed glory.
Why can’t we all harmonize?





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Thesilentraven This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Sept. 4, 2010 at 4:14 pm
I simply loved this poem. You wrote it with eloquence and beauty, and it's a joy to read the words. You describe a deep love for nature and the harmony that it provides (indeed, quite like a song). I love the last line.
 
Romana This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. replied...
Sept. 4, 2010 at 6:17 pm
Thank you very much!!
 
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