Wind Chimes

Wind Chimes

Wind chimes swaying from the arbor
Music plays so passionately;
Sails skimming across the harbor
Gulls fish indiscriminately;

The sunset flirts with coming night
Nature's gives unselfishly;
Day evaporates from my sight
Creation moves instinctively;

Dreams are filled with wonder and awe
Seasons change inevitably;
In all good things, there lay the flaw
Life flows toward finality:

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