Eyes closed,

lucid with the flirting sound off wind chimes.

Climbing our spirit’s lattice,

weaving healing from the inside.

Wind engaged, teasing,

encouraging between the two, a light fandango.

Sweet rhythm’s, each one conduit,

Brings with each melodious note,  new breath rushing through it.

Songs of the angels,

Lullaby our ears.

Bring about joyous resonance,

releasing with its presence, blessed tears.