Entreated
What colors do I see
When I think of you?
Could there be a shade
Sweet enough to be expressed?
Am I bound by a veil so lovely
At the very sight of you?
Are you captured by my
Heart’s eyes – unimaginable?
What sound is it that I hear
As your voice dances on air?
As your presence leans upon
My soul to rest.
How I am lured by the melody
By the symphony, by the lyrics
By the chords played evenly
By our hands.
What anchors my very being
To the thought of you each time?
Each time I am drawn without force
Held captive by music, by love.
Jude Stringfellow – March 26, 2022
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