Play upon the Heart that all will believe
7 January 2016

Playful ghosts of you I keep them at bay
For I skimmed the Earth drank it full never
That no thoughts untrue my still mind may sway
On moss-ridden Hearth joist fool and clever
Competition rules the minds a dark fort
Yet this kiss so wane, pray concede me now
We will dance with fools bid their ships to port
Through the toil and pain that beaded the brow
I wiped away tire that kneaded me much
While the lakes and swans would gracefully flow
In death of a fire that needed much touch
Silent lip that warns disheartened and low
Play upon the Heart that all will believe
No mirth in the part a twin I will grieve

Serenade – Schubert
Lacrimosa – Mozart