Song of Nightingale

Song of Nightingale

This second day in January, 

It rains outside the windows of his mind. 

He sees it turn into a feather of white snow

Snow falling onto roof tops and all

Its a white wonderland of magic

It will carpet the desert floor in such a way

A way of beauty that will brighten their eyes.

His mind drifts with that of night

Her mind flows with that of nightingale 

European songbird 

Songbird noted for its 

Melodious nocturnal song

Song of what their minds hear this night

Song of the way hearts love one another. 

© Copyright Arthur Henn 2011

Reviews

[cfix]

This is such a lovely write Arthur.
Enjoyed this wonderful piece.

[Robin]

a most beautiful heartsong Art ..