Soul serenade is a silent parade,

Marching to the beat of your heart.

Wail and sing, as the echoes bring you far beyond the start.

Impart joy and inspiration.

Make love a declaration.

To serenade the soul is to make work a vacation.

Creation’s in the power that you put on the table.

Wisdom is a collection…

Makes the down-man able.

The soul is no fable.

I see it a cable,

running through all that is.

Humans and walls, seas and halls,

The rubble and the fizz.

-GKT