The Old Peace on Solitude's Song Book

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The Old Peace on Solitude's Song Book

On holidays born of peace & tranquility
I offer a peace of ice cream lore
melting hearts on a snowscape of ivory
the black keys awaiting melody's score
Hear the music aloud, eaten by tender ears of yore

Written by elves, played by wind,
The sounds all come peacefully
to the passing of the old play of day
Witness if you will, the majesty of yesterday's song
filling lives beyond the pall of the storm

Reviews

[jacob erin-cilberto]

this is what i used to feel at Christmas...something totally different than is felt now...

the season filled my mind and heart with peace...something has changed.

j.