Amoroso

gently with a stealth
layered in the calm of
hearts

floating aimlessly as
butterfly wings whispering

a melody of memories
roaming and weaving like
the drift of fog in the
early morning silence

a song plays saturated
in the solace of the forest
framed by the city lights
dimming to the rise of the sun

an undertow westward ebbs
to soak the setting half moon
then humbles itself at the foot
of Poseidon in the eastern sea

dawn tips our chins to God
trapped in awe
awaiting the next chorus