As if the sunrise welled and overflowed,
an inkling of light, then creation bestowed.
Anticipation moments pass
from intra-chordal throes,
at last to grounded melody in phrase.
Or let me express in other ways;
a passion builds in smaller plays.
First, the pedal points of tone suffice,
a basis for embracing life.
Like moon and stars and sunlight greet
the common ground beneath our feet.
Tunes of commonality composed
above this founding base suppose
and many intervals accrue.
Yet, with the suspense here to next
a lingered moment’s desired effect
mellifluous, and tasting sweet,
such to sweep you off your feet.
As memories are long and vast
our songs with portamento last.