Prelude

A poem


Sing me your own unique music
and play me the sounds
of silence,
that silence that must be deserved:
repetitive notes of intensity
in all the spheres
of being and becoming.

Change consciousness through
the inner nature of acoustics
unheard of.
Seduce my mind with your harmonies,
and I will be yours.
 
Easily I succumb to you
entering into the immanence
of your sound,
the touch of your spirit.
 
Seek out my soul just by listening
and I will be yours
forever.

© Yutka 2023
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franciman

I don’t know your song, but I certainly am moved by the melody. There is a richness here that I don’t quite understand entirely… but not sure that matters.
I enjoyed it very much.
cheers,
Jim

griffonner

A song of love to be sure. 🙂

stormwolf

To me this is a poem that speaks about transcendence into the finer realms of being.
There there is a connection that cannot be attained in the purely physical.
Lovely!
Alison x

Dodgem

Souls resonating together. And of course, the heart is the seat of all emotion; just ask any Eastern person where their being is, and they’ll point to their heart, while we in the West point at our heads – or so some say! Anyway, a lovely poem Yutka – thanks for sharing
Dodge

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