Is the music of the soul the song of the wind?

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Is the music of the soul the song of the wind?

Is the music of the soul the song of the wind,

Or the discordant beat of my heart?

Is the ever present gaze, watching wistfully,

A beautiful truth or just a wish?

 

Is the want, a shroud for something deeper,

Or is it just the lust of two minds met?

When I loose my way, is it in you,

Or in the idea, the illusion we share?

 

Can the Mesmer ever be realised,

Does this most ardent of verses, elude

To anything more than a shattered and

Poorly re-built farce?

 

I thought I knew the truth once,

Thought I understood, but now,

The uncertainty and wavering light,

Make me wonder and doubt.

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stellar commented on Is the music of the soul the song of the wind?

07-14-2010

great romantic write Narrator....this reminds of the movie a river runs through it because this poem is just so beautiful...

Narrator

07/15/2010

A thousand thanks! They say a poem may only ever be as good as that which inspired it, so I must be humbly grateful to the beauty and mysticism of love. I haven't see the movie you mentioned I am afraid to say. Thank you for your comment. Narrator.

DeepEclipse commented on Is the music of the soul the song of the wind?

03-31-2010

You use good poetic wording here. Makes the mind wander. Perhaps realizations will give birth to new realizations. Perhaps the truth is a stream that stretches endless both ways. I like how this poem journeys my mind. Enjoyed the read.

Narrator

03/31/2010

Thank you very much! Certainly truth is fluid and never seems to flow in a straight line...

Ecdysis commented on Is the music of the soul the song of the wind?

03-31-2010

Is the music of the soul the song of the wind, or the discordant beat of my heart... I loved that first line, I enjoyed this poem... thank you for sharing...

Narrator

03/31/2010

Thank you for reading!

Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

Narrator’s Poems (39)

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Ablaze 0
A Different Kind of Poet 3
Do You Speak Greek? 0
Dancing Away From Me 4
No Longer An Artist 2
Do not forget 1
Competition 1
To Handsome Stranger 1
Ol' Christopher Marlowe's Day 3
Foolhardy 3
Oh so softly 3
'tis oft now I wonder... 5
Free to Soar 9
Dead Filament 4
Wise Fool 4
Mispent Eternity 2
My Sanguine Knight 3
Crimson Tears 5
Condemnation of alternative expression 6
Sir Lancelot 0
In a courtyard of ages 3
From whence all verse was born: 5
Please Realize 3
Here at the end of all things 0
Enduring Eternally 1
The bank of practicality is bust: 1
They can say what they will, I disagree. 2
Poetry Should Rhyme: 5
A new age: Change 0
Fate of a Soul 2
Oh My Love... 1
Standing Still 1
Where the laburnum blossoms fall... 1
Pulling down the stars 1
New Light 1
Ignorance is not bliss... 1
The Decline 1
Is the music of the soul the song of the wind? 3
Is freedom an illusion? 1