Tag Archives: melody

Star Song

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Songs of the stars resonate in our soul;

Reverberating melodies of love.

Hear the songs.

Their message traveling so long,

So far for us.

The very first note never-ending, shared here among us if we

Choose to brave the stillness and listen;

See.

And here is the harmony in healing;

It was never lost nor silenced.

Meet

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These are the

Forests i know.

And the devils club,

The fallen trees

They remind me to breathe;

Raindrops on the forget me not.

The song of the wind,

Lichen at me feet.

Mountain tops high. I am cradled safe

In the sloping valley.

Running river wild playing its melody free

As I welcome stillness.

Here I meet myself.

Lullaby

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Sing me a lullaby.

A soft

Peaceful lullaby.

Please don’t ask why.

Show me the sun

Before I become

Completely undone.

My soul is spent,

Twisted and bent.

So,

Softly

Play your melody

On my heart.

I’m here falling apart.

I just need to hear a

Lullaby.

A soft,

Sweet lullaby.

To lull me into slumber.

To help me dream again.

*originally posted December 2013 @choleintodiamonds*

Mystic

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The clock calls the midnight hour.

I close my eyes and

Am aware of

You

Everywhere I turn.

My pulse races

And my mind gets dizzy.

I put my hand to my heart

And hold myself steady;

Flushed

With heat,

My skin tingling.

This is your magic

At work once more.

Intuition. Instinct.

A faint melody plays through my memories.

There is no reasoning nor answers

In explanation.

We are in synch and I breathe.

We are in synch and I dance.

The truth of us

Unspoken,

Unwritten,

Unfathomable

In the mind.

Divine mystical mystery.

Over mountains and oceans far goes the yearning.

Over soft curves of my skin fall the tears.

Gardens

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I sit in the gardens,

The smell of soil

Filling my veins.

Distant sounds of traffic and

Humans

Disappear

As the hummingbird does his thing before Me,

Flitting

And flapping.

Cicadas and dragonflies.

This music cradles me as I sway to the rhythm;

Become the rhythm.

Vitality and rejuvenation joining

In my heart and mind.

I am so far away,

So very close.

Everywhere yet nowhere,

Dancing energy intertwining.

Merging and surging.

A decadent,

Ceaseless heartbeat melody

Of stillness abounds and sways.

Reborn.

Crush

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The Ravens are busy telling stories

Outside my window.

They have the most recognizable voices.

The sweet, sweet smell of clover

And the melody of the bees working so

Diligently as I walk through the fields.

(I remember how afraid i once was of the bees)

This song of the wind

Brings harmony to my carefully

Placed bare footsteps kissing the

Soil.

I do not wish to crush anyone

Or anything.