Song.
Vibrations.
Celestial
sounds.
Echoing
throughout.
Creation’s
symphony,
music
resonating.
Complex.
Calling.
Singing.
From all
directions.
From
then,
now
and
yet
to be.
All as
one.
Capture.
Communicating.
Creation
sings its
song.
Tells its
story.
Listen
closely.
Vibrations,
resonating.
It’s
all there
to read.
All there,
to
understand.
- Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: May 19th, 2022 22:43
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 12
- Users favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek
Comments2
Such true words John, music is there for all.
Andy
So true Andy. For all who care to listen. Thank you for reading. JP
'Communicating.'
that's the reflector, line
of direction, humanity's evolution
is missing
hence
our stagnant, state
of cyclically, meaningless
'Vibrations, resonating'
but never, illuminating...
(an insightful, philosophical
poetic treat of a read
thank you! dear poet)
Hi LBM,
Thank you as always for your kind words.
JP
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