Music Within The Words
The music of life
it seems to me
a paradise where
roses bloom
beside a garden wall
when stars are bright
the nightingale sings
a melody of
love’s refrain
a song at twilight
a symphony of hues
the magic of poetry!
The music of life
it seems to me
a paradise where
roses bloom
beside a garden wall
when stars are bright
the nightingale sings
a melody of
love’s refrain
a song at twilight
a symphony of hues
the magic of poetry!
Sunlight filtering
through leafy trees
handcrafted sculptures
the garden café
bustling with life
reminding us that
we are not solitary islands
we meet to catch up
so no matter how
lonely it may appear
you are not alone.
~
Write your words
or speak out loud
like on a stage
a field of dreams
where words are birds
set free from their cage
watch them fly
wings stretched wide
they glide through
the wind in a way
that is just different.
Words make an imprint
on conscience and heart
They can give hope
joy and release pain.
Written
on May 25, 2015