Wind Chimes 11 Sunday Jan 2015 Posted by Caro Field in poetry ≈ 2 Comments Tagschimes, music A wind chime, That plays a Gregorian scale, With deep bass notes, Rich, round baritone, Alto for balance, And sparkling soprano notes, To hang outside my front door, Crucial to Feng Shui chi, Health and happiness, Entering my home For this New Year. Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...
Nice poem. I enjoy wind chimes. They remind me of when I lived in Idaho. It seemed like everyone had them.
Thanks