Stripping away the rose colored glasses of denial concerning my reality. Getting in touch with truth. Reaching out to others in empathy concerning their reality and their walk to truth.

Wednesday, March 11, 2015

oh ship of sound




















By the shore, in the foam
She stood as she played
Deep notes
Harmony touching the waves ~

A single wing, floating
Stroking each string
Slowly
While waters wash the sand ~

Coming round the coastline, a ship
Soft sounds from her bow
Stirring
Her heart to replay her song ~


22 comments:

  1. hope the seals and walruses enjoyed her song too :)

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    1. Dezzy Ha! I posted the song you like, Bryan Ferry's, "Slave to Love," at my Battle of the Bands blog. look in my margin under, Dixie's Blogs. That will take there!!

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    1. Strange you should say that. Everything I write sounds melodic in my head. Not sure if that's sane or normal, but it's fun!

      Thank you, Debra!

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  3. Lovely, makes me think of mermaids!

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  4. Was her song as good as Under the Sea? With a crab helping out lol

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  5. The siren call of song.... I like it:)

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  6. That picture is stunning! And your poem was lovely. I could almost create a story out of that. :)

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    1. Okay - but list me as an inspiring moment in the credits! Ha!

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  7. That's kind of what it sounds like when I play harmonica :)

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  8. From one bow to another, I bow to thine grace of sea songs. They call me mellow cello....

    Gary :)

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