Reasons For Wind Chimes

Memories of summer get stronger as winter closes in, doesn't it?

      Soft music in the background,
  Glistening clips of silver and gold
                  Flashing rays of sunlight and sound.

                                    Summer time carols that whisper
                                                                  In the wind-
                            Feeding the soul memories of
                                                Countrysides,
                    White wood porches, and a distant one of
                    Heaven.


                  Storms are coming, silence and stillness.
                        Someone has died.  A heart perhaps?
                                    With a birth, or a kiss, or both,
                                        The chimes sing louder.


                                                          I hope when we meet
                                There's a breath of wind on every porch,
                    And when you leave me,
                     
                                                There's not a note to be sounded.