In my head the bells are buzzing.
Mentally I reach in and extract one
I pull it and shape it until it has the sound I want.
When I’m done I fling it in the air
it sits on the overhead wires like a strange bird.
Mentally I reach in and extract one
I pull it and shape it until it has the sound I want.
When I’m done I fling it in the air
it sits on the overhead wires like a strange bird.
The right ear is reluctant to part with its timpani but Have
it – I must
Again stretch it - squash it - sound it
and when it is good up in the air it goes.
As soon as it reaches the first they start a tag team of sounds –
first one and the other.Vying with one another
Again stretch it - squash it - sound it
and when it is good up in the air it goes.
As soon as it reaches the first they start a tag team of sounds –
first one and the other.Vying with one another
Extract, stretch, shape each one is becoming easier
Soon an orchestra of bells are tingling a well known melody.
I need a calm one – one to send me to sleep.
Jay knows just what I need - ah there it is......
Thank you Jay – The music maker
Soon an orchestra of bells are tingling a well known melody.
I need a calm one – one to send me to sleep.
Jay knows just what I need - ah there it is......
Thank you Jay – The music maker
© Vera Alexander
4 July 2016
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