The jingle of my chimes brings comfort in the wind caressing my mortal face and soothing everything a tranquility in the noise of rusting bells of metal a tingling sense of solace allowing stress to settle
A ray of summer sunshine bounces off one bell sparkles in my eye and time begins to gel the pace of life slowly soldiering on my feet as light as air elevated to the sun
Cascading melodic tinkling continues to play my mind is now drifting to all our yesterdays no time then to indulge the sounds of tinkling bells or lie and contemplate a rhyme from the well
In my twilight years I listen to every sound nature's every word is suddenly very loud appreciating land, sea, sun and moon lit skies memories and experiences indelibly immortalise