Autumn Woodpeckers adorned with Red Caps play a Reverie of Taps

The Wind plays softly through the golden magenta Leaves...

A Harp plays gently in the Breeze as 

Trees sway with Haunting Overtures of 

Mendelssohn. -  Violin Concerto in E Minor, Op.64... 

flutes, oboes, clarinets, bassoons, horns, trumpets, 

timpani, and strings... and the flutter of Angel wings...  

The World will orchestrate the Oceans and the Skies as 

Wise Men and Socrates advised... 

An Omen of Goodwill as Prophesies foretell... 

Amen 

 

Reviews

[Soren]

As a child, my parents exposed me to all types of music and I took violin, and piano (neither or which I mastered to any great degree) But music of all sorts has been my constant companion and comfort. I love how you have meshed it with nature. I believe that nature itself is nothing more than a grand music.

[Patricia Wedel]

dear Soren... I also learned to play the Piano when very young. Now I am in my Silver years... and came upon a Black Ebony upright Piano in a Salvation Army thrift Store. It seems to be in Tune and was used in a Chapel. I also bought a Vintage Violin at St. Vincent de Paul Thrift Store "for a Song" (as they say". So Poetry and Music is entwined in my Repertoire... Thank you for your Warm and generous review. softly, Pat

[Arundass TP]

Great muscical. Love woodpeckers . Good work 👍

[Patricia Wedel]

dear Arundass TP... thank you for enjoying my Classic Musical. A great performance requires a lot of Artists interpretations. Yours is extraordinarily Special. Hope your days are spent with Music of Great Expectations. Softly, Pat

[AYVID N]

Dear Pat,

Your beautiful title drew me in and your magical words just filled me with awe and wonderment. A harp in the breeze is breathtaking….setting the stage for all things serene and melodious.

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest DIVYA... your tender words are soothing as a Sip of Nectar... when my daughter was three years old-- I took her to Wolfe Trappe in McLean, Virginia where they had a Theater in the Woods among the Trees. The Play was Hansel and Gretel with a Harp and a Violin for Musial effects. When the scene arrived where the Witch put Hansel and Gretel in a Cage to fatten them for dinner... my daughter grabbed her little Purse and ran across the Bridge over Water and to our Car... as far and fast as her legs would carry her.. and me in Pursuit. Thank you for your charming Review. softly, Pat

[AYVID N]

I loved the poem and the precious memories of your daughter shared. You’re most welcome always, my friend.

[Lorry]

Makes me want to go out into the yard and listen to the 5a.m. breeze, Pat, to listen to what overture is playing amongst the leaves and birdsong.
It is natures medication to relieve any of the days stresses and can change your perspectives of the oncoming day, turning it into something to be appreciated, rather than endured.
A fine piece of writing, all the more poignant in the calm of silly o'clock in the morning. 😊

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Lorry.... when the dew is still on the Roses and the sunrise is sweet... there is a feeling of being complete... the music of Composers bring Harmony as Feathered Friends begin to sing. Lovely to wish you a glorious day... softly, Pat

[Betty Hermelee]

a soothing poem ; I can hear the music and see the angel wings...what beautiful words and almost a lullaby.....dear Pat you always ind the perfect words for your stunning poems....and the images are enchanting....
Warmly, B

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Betty. we need enchantment to keep our Balance. The Arts and Music will always be pursued as we move onward to illuminate the Path of generosity and Love. Many Immigrants will do the work instead of Robots; thereby saving Millions and Billions on Artificial Intelligence. We simply need to elect a President with a brilliant Vice President and we will begin Building instead of destroying proven Ways and Means. softly, Pat

[Betty Hermelee]

You are 100% correct! I feel like my hands are tied...
only hope exists.. your lovely poem always brightens the day....
Warmly, B

[Neville]

.. I have read it and breathed it in .. now sated, I may even sleep peacefully .. write on dear Pat & always so lovingly .. Neville 🤍

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Neville... a lullaby and don't you cry... just sigh and dream... peaceably... my friend, and thank you. Pat

[Sami Khalil]

I'm enchanted by your images and enthralled by your hopeful outlook; we all must align ourselves with it in these turbulent times.
May you be joyful as you spread it around; healthy too.

[Patricia Wedel]

dear Sami... enchantment lies in butterflies where where satin wings begin the Dream of golden Harps and songs that become Reality. Thanks for leaving a stream of rain drops. gently, Pat

[Sami Khalil]

Wow! So true and well said. You are welcome Patricia of West Virginia.

[Patricia Wedel]

Hi Sami... I was born in West Virginia, but raised in Maryland. I rated my children in Virginia. My Father's family migrated from Hungary via the Statue of Liberty. That is why I love the Blue Danube Waltz's so tenderly, Pat

[Sami Khalil]

All wonderful. You are welcome.

[Patricia Wedel]

dear Folks... a Poem of Hope for Mankind... as Seasons become a Mystical Adventure to Enlightenment.... the Author, Pat