The Music Of My Soul
5 December, 2009
Author: Karla Bardanza
The music of my soul washes over me, transcends me, takes me,
vibrates intensely in my fiery heart as the wind sighs and blows.
Sweet moment of divine surrender to my own secrets and silence
echoing within, healing my cruel scars while I feel the moon flows.
Transporting me to my own mysterious depths of darkness and light,
the music of my soul awakens my shy humanity, stretches my thought
as I see the great chain of being from the grandest to the most infinitesimal
pulsating as one, emanating from the beauty God conceived and taught.
I am one with everything around me, I am the stars, the meadows, the sea,
I am the container of life, I am this music playing in my heart, in my soul
as l marvel at the morning dew on the enchanted petals of the flowers
flying into the unknown, feeling again I have definitely become whole.
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Comments on this poem/writing:
Ludwig Van (69.157.2.8) -- Saturday, December 5 2009, 10:43 am ....I had intended my 'tenth' symphony to echo your beautiful heartfelt words..... |
P K Padhy (117.200.23.33) -- Saturday, December 12 2009, 12:31 pm I am delighted to read the poem full of mysticism and spiritual richness. It reminds me of literature of Indian poets like Sri Aurobindo and Krishna Srinivas. Regards Dr P K Padhy, India |
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