The Trust of these words to My humble pages...
They are special..as comely as Your Psalms...
We have drummed those Spirit drums...
On these palm fronds didst they all swing and dance...
Others shouted Loud hee haws as they swayed and pranced...
Neither in France nor In My Several A-Tranced have I seen such healthy Waistlines...
Four Chords...followed by three scales made the Bassline...
Acoustic softness emerged from those many fretlines...
The Chromatic triangle within that squareline...
We all need their energy for synergy.
Anthony Edmond John
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/four-chords-three-scales-made-this-bassline/
