by Gonzalinho da Costa
I love to listen to your resonant chimes,
Echoing, full, round,
Collecting clear musical pools,
Bright waterfalls of sound.
I love to hear your brilliant bells
Singing, mountain stream,
Flowing concourse of luminous notes
Arranged to a liquid theme.
I love to hear your hammers strike,
Ripples across a lake.
If clock is water, water is life—
Reminder I am still awake.
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