Violins Danced Upon the Heart
Upon the hearts drum
Echoes slipped through the morning sun
Rose petals sprung across the window pane
Chariots of fire rained
Upon the breast of a motionless heart
Anguished clusters of darts
Were thrown in the heated
Torn and defeated
Tunnel of visions
While the mission
Is mysteriously replaced
The flute expressed a golden grace
That heightened desires of the heart
The piano struck a fallen note
A chord broke
Suddenly the harp
Dressed the moonlight with a hidden glance
Deeply tucked inside a trance
Where drums suddenly awakened
To a gracious nightcap
Listening to astounding horns blowing eagerly
Silently
All music ceased as violins whispered superstitions
Replacing a peaceful sleep
The heart remembering
Its paradise of contentment in Surrendering