Wednesday, October 15, 2014

Symphony

That touch of your words,
light tune played on my
skin, raising the hairs,
tingling through flesh,

caressing, in songs which
are felt, not heard; never
written, or played with an
instrument, beyond your

voice, strumming as it
does, the chords of your
heart, and calling for mine
to sing in rhythm, deep in

the bowels of soul, as music
in love's bright, abundant
spheres, where eternity can
raise its hymn in endless,

harmonious, rich echoes;
does rise in steady beat,
rippling across the years,
as our precious symphony.

http://dversepoets.com/2014/10/14/poetics-under-the-influence-of-music/

8 comments:

  1. a good, deep love is a symphony indeed.

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  2. Songs which are felt, not heart - indeed! I also admire your line stops - never... written/ deep in... the bowels of soul.

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  3. love the rich elements of music in here. a symphony indeed

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  4. Truly tHere is poetry.. song.. and dance.. in touch of human hand.. fingers.. and all the parts of humanity that make us feel inside.. and outside.. as above.. so below..

    Truly the song and dance of life.. are the Electrons revolving.. golden spiraling around the Nucleus of Atoms.. the Drops spiraling around the Eyes of Hurricanes.. the planets spiraling around Suns.. the Suns spiraling around Black Holes.. and the Galaxies.. spiraling around each Other in UNI VERSE FLOW OF LETTING IT ALL GO.. IN ALL THIS IS..

    ALL WITH A FREQUENCY OF MUSICK in background..sound..THAT FLOWS WITH THE DANCE OF ALL ThERE IS WITH GRAVITY GROWS!

    A POEM..
    of
    DANCE AND SONG!
    AS
    IS
    so in reality .. YES!..
    GOD is poetry 2!

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  5. Can it be said better .. music is like a love-line...

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  6. beautifully penned and so moving..loved this, Roslyn.

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