For rested air

Libatious watering drunk in the nowness

Sentient timpani’s tickling Her leaves

Musical prowess set reed-sways to breathe-time

Key-swings of bees-wing shock bass-lines conceived.

Symphonies of Beauty skien richly dense air

Mesmeric chip-chip-chaff, thwip-thwip-swift their peers

Searching for feathering and perch-deep soft armouries

As Love performs harmonies in sweet Mystical spheres.

After hearing the beautiful album Elements of Nature (Song of the forest) by Matthew Heyse-Moore