
SATB with Alto Solo, splits up to SSAATTB
c. 4’10”
This morning
when the wren sang its tiny heart out to be heard over the rush hour
And the sun pushed hopefully through the naked trees
I heard you
This evening
when the fox froze in the icy pool of streetlight
And the clouds tried to dull the moon’s ecstatic brilliance
I saw you
Last night
when the rain drummed a jazz rhythm
On the glass
And I was warm-wrapped safe
I felt you
You’re always around me,
Whenever I hear you
Each time I see you
The moment I feel you
You’re with me.
© Paddy Moore
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