Heart Song
"With quietude, the harp's quivering embraces my heart,yes, I intertwine my soul with golden arpeggios.
May my heart soar to touch the silver moon...
then dive to hold the deep ocean's pearl?
The melody of the evening's song frees my bonded wing
to flee the griding world.
Enchantment enflames my frozen veil
to beckon secrets from my soul...
My heart is glided with peace...
As I haer a healing in harpsong...
treasures of tranquil solace.
My heart is in the Heart of God."
Deborah Nyack, harpist.
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