In The Tune Of Wonder

Our symphony celebrates
an extension of exhaustion
with a clashing of cymbals.

This musical petting zoo,
in this not so sedate library,
wrangles the Summer free.

The keys are now instrumental,
achieving the highest vibration,
forming a wind upon your lips.

Each child delights, in transport,
a buzzing between each string,
the sweetness now sounding.

Snares capturing boundless joy
as it rains, forming a hurricane,
all bells ringing truest to form.

Remember this wonder
when alone and quiet,
beckoning it back again.