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POETRY free verse
Posted On 06/07/2006 00:51:54 by AngelVon
The music played
and I cried,


I was
encapsulated
giving permission to let  tears fall
and  pain begin.
 my  anquish and shame
shuddered
and fell privy to a plot
a portal of
cognitive impressions
facing  a mirror
that reflected
 pain,
an essence of lost
and confused.


             My whole body listened
and observed.
Giving up the past,
craving forgiveness
desiring redemption
from the mirror
that shimmered  spelndor-less
clusters of  need
stained with denail
and fear

 a caricature painted with
agony
accompanied by pubescent, yet ancient
orchestras
of invitation, to walk a  
long narrow road
that appeared hazardous
leading to LIFE
to LIVING

The Music KNEW

The music knew
what I was experiencing,
knew I was broken
and desperate
needy

it felt like  "SUDDENLY" but caged in a edgy timeless
dance  that forgot to tick
this plethera of angst and confustion
gave way to  raindrops on desert sands, 
and is seconds,
 or was it days?
 thorns fell and died, 
giving birth to blossoms,
to beauty
contentment 
with  an ease of transistion
from unworthy to worthy

 and suddenly I danced

I CRIED
I NEED YOU
FORGIVE ME
I LONG TO BE WITH YOU
,
I examined thoughts
that played with the sound,
and knew my heart
would never be the same
for I had seen the COLOR OF MUSIC
the color of creation


 I was played straight to You
       and then You added the words,
I felt Your sorrow,
Grief embedded with an unspeakable joy

I felt 
Your  compassion
You Strength
Your Forgiveness
Your Love

I felt peace
            &nb sp;               I was unbroke,           & nbsp;           &nbs p;  
healed by
 resplendant music
that faciliated

  a rebirth,

that allowed me to forget me

   to forget the world

and to hear YOU

Singing Spiritual LOVE

to my heart.

Yvonne Bach, 2006





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