The Original Riverdance

For today's prompt, pick a musical act or artistand either make that the title of your poemor incorporate into the title of your poem; then, write your poem. Its splendor captures hearts and soulsIn arrangements that spillThrough gullies, between hills and knollsIt runs its foaming drill It thunders through the wildernessAnd eddies into baysAbove its cascade, mists caressIts roiling interplays It performs without preferenceAs masterpieces grandRoll without mortal audienceThrough untamed timberland A lyrist that commands respectThe lure of its appealAs ageless as its dialectOf silver, sage and teal It serenades the fishermanThat navigates its streamAnd sparkles like a sequin-fanWhere sunbeams waltz and gleam It glides, as tame as nameless reedsIdling along its shoresIt clashes where two courses feedInto one vein, it roars …and frets and moans and froths and fumesUntil its ire is spentTo slide beneath the willow plumesThat strum its moody bent Mingling of danger and delightOf unbridled romanceHeeding a Maestro veiled from sightSave in the river’s dance It dips and dives, leaps, jives and fallsLiquid arpeggioOf promenades and madrigalsThat always steal the show © Janet Martin Isa.43:1-3Now this is what the LORD says— He who created you, O Jacob, and He who formed you, O Israel: “Do not fear, for I have redeemed you; I have called you by your name; you are Mine! When you pass through the waters, I will be with you; and when you go through the rivers, they will not overwhelm you. When you walk through the fire, you will not be scorched; the flames will not set you ablaze. For I am the LORD your God, the Holy One of Israel, your Savior;...