With prose,
I saw only with two eyes
and wrote with either hand
With poetry,
my eyes and hands were abandoned
leaving only my heart
While in the distance played a lyric,
freeing what my written words
could never unchain
And in that instant
when I first heard its melody
my heart was carried away,
—in song
(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2016)
- Author: Kurt Philip Behm ( Offline)
- Published: August 20th, 2016 10:10
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments3
Great write
Thanks Tony!
Welcome
I've read your poem several times. Maybe digging and digging for the hidden message. But the message is in the interpretation of the reader. Nicely written!
The hierarchy (IMO) of verbal expression— lower to higher...
a) Prose
b) Poetry or Verse
c) Song
I have always believed that music is our highest form of artistic expression.
Thanks as always for reading!
Kurt
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