Song

by Skyfire   Jan 21, 2008


Streaming across my face like
whispering tassels of wind
chiming softly through the sky-
a steady beat,
breathe in the rhythm
of strumming guitars
notes singing,
lifting my soul.
Somewhere between ice and fire
melodies and duets
a beating drum,
a wavering flute
painting a day full of night
reaching for angels,
finding dreams
and ending with
a beginning....

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  • 16 years ago

    by Solus

    Seems I've forgotten to read the work of others lately...I'm sorry. I liked picture this poem paints, one of music and mind.