Broken Wind Chime

Soft  gleeful Ring
Fallen to the Lustful
Curiosity
Of a Clumsy Heart
and a Peering  Gaze

Staring
But never Seeing
Touching
But never Feeling  
Covetting
The Mystery of
Her Charms
Until Finally
He
That peered
Became the Breeze
That she Longed For

Lifting
Eternally
Lifting

Wind Harp

By his Constant Love
Was she Blessed
Peace

Faith: she did  Know Him
Love: He did know Her

Ravi