Listen

by Ole Carsten   Mar 4, 2012


Even I can't play a piano
I can feel the rhythm in the music
Black and white keys in a mixture
Rhythm fills the ears with joy

Even I can't write a good poem
I can listen to your words
Floating from your well formed lips
Words are creating images and stories

Even I can't read your language yet
I can listen for hours to your hearts rhythm
Following my souls impressions
Letting it believe in kindness and love

Even I can't find a good picture
I can imagine smiles and happiness
Letting my mood decide to be happy
My mind is searching for the one and only photo

Letting in music, rhythm, poems, images
I don't search anymore
I have perfection in front of me
Not telling who it is ...........

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  • 13 years ago

    by Ole Carsten

    Thanks for you comments

  • 13 years ago

    by Odin Ebbesen

    Love it

  • 13 years ago

    by Ole Carsten

    Hi All

    I just arrived home and have been off line, hmm not good..
    Thanks for all kind comments, I love you poets

    Ole

  • 13 years ago

    by Ms Happiness

    TJ is right this poem is so romantic:)
    I trully liked it:) gd job

  • 13 years ago

    by Lioness

    A lovely poem hun. I loved the images and the references to the music. Love sometimes can be music to your heart.

    Awesome
    x

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