Sonata in A Major

A quill adorned with feathers light!
In solitude, her spirit takes flight.
A tranquil chamber, a mind agleam,
With musings that twirl, a gentle dream.

The pen ascends, in ink it croons,
A hymn of optimism, on parchment swoons.
The heart’s inkwell, an endless sea,
Where visions sail, unbridled, free.

Across domains of thoughts untold,
She knits her verses, a spell to unfold.
In dashes and dots, a covert code,
The language of hearts, generously bestowed.

Nature murmurs in her attentive ear,
A symphony that all humanity can hear.
The whispering leaves, the sunlit skies,
Within each line, a universe lies.

Amidst these verses, enigmas entwine,
In shadows where truth and mysteries align.
A garden of words, truth blooms,
She nurtures with care, the fountain of youth resumes.

Oh, Emily, within words you reside,
A poet’s essence, a sacred guide.
In every line, a world anew,
A legacy of words, eternally true.

:: 01.26.2024 ::