Windsong:
And even if,
our harps are hanging
on strange bushes, with
strings vibrating alone,
they must still play; as chimes do, and
as we must,
to be.
For,
if we don’t play
them (our instruments which we are)-the Wind will sing without us!
And we’ll be less
ourselves
for not having lamented
with them
and one another
forever.
At least that’s
what chimes teach.