Midnight Melody

Randi Martin

A melody flies by twilight, With notes, thine eyes can't see. All sights unseen forgotten, With the coming harmony.

By air, a tune travels, Magical to thine ears. Your thoughts, the sound unravels, In its wake, there is but bliss.

Played in triple-forte, The melody is stunning. In thine open ears you hear, A chorus softly humming.

Measure by measure the music unfurls, Brilliance in flowing harmony. A sound as smooth as mother pearls, The air strikes a familiar chord.

Played in mezzo-piano, The beat is faintly heard. Mixed melodies weave mystical sounds, All existence grows deterred.

A harmony flows in moonlight, On notes, thine eyes might see. All sights unseen forgotten, With the midnight melody.