Music
Taking the time to ponder about music, brought a beautiful collection of expressions. And how nice to enjoy the night to the backdrop of some favourite songs. Music conjured up a lot around emotions, feelings, memories… and the realisation that the first music is from the heart beat of the mother during pregnancy. We thought we’d share the 4 poems written before the session.
Music
The beginning of time,
Silent hum of the universe,
Unknown and unwittingly
filling holes & echoing beyond
the boundaries of the infinite.
Vibrations flowing in particles
Each unique to the article
Nestling into matter,
Creating sounds and chatter
From the whistle of the wind
Birds chirping as they sing
Friction creating diction
Drums and strings the conviction
Tones that waken
Deep emotion
Movement generates
Such commotion
Engine sounds
Music to my ears
Home safe now
No more fears
Sound of music
Father and son
Take it to the limits
We’ve only just begun
Take me home
Country road,
From sounds of silence
To the place where I… belong
Music, my symphony
such an array of sound…
Words, beats, rustles, whistles,
Swirling in and around…
The power of music,
Just ask anyone,
Brings laughter and tears
And so much fun…Â TLab
Music
Soothing souls,
Crying inside.
Lifting sprits,
Making smiles.
Recalling memories,
Sharing stories.
Bonding friends,
Times gone by.
Celebrating wins,
Sweeping emotions,
Sitting with nature,
Romantic events.
Feeling shivers,
Intimate moments.
Sadness and longing,
Loved ones departed.
Mournful anthems,
Foreign cultures.
Sense of belonging,
Lilting, thrilling and trilling.
Song, sang, sung, singing,
All music to my ears.
PJRÂ Â Â 10.05.21
Music
Oh! For beautiful music,
Calming – therapeutic – relaxation,
Lullabies for babies,
Waltzes, swings, classic to rap,
Orchestral is another.
Relaxation – tribal – melody and harmony,
All this is music to the ears.
Let’s see
French music -Irish – Jigs – Reels
Scottish bagpipes and more
Straus’s waltz’s is a favourite
Mother’s days – smoothies- relaxing with Andre Rue,
How about German – Oompa Oompa
From present day to years gone by,
the world would be a sad place without it…
LMol 09/05/21
Music
Crochets and quavers,
Is what music favours,
In all its flavours
Is something to savour
We know that Kay keeps movin’ movin’ but where?
Moving on? Movin’ out?
Movin’ on up or…
Maybe just lips are movin’
Which could be singing?
In the rain?
And would be
Simply the best
Or you could jump (for my love)
Or for Jumpin’ Jack Flash.
By jumping’ jumpin’
Or to simply Jump the Van Halen way…
So will you step inside love
And be my world
I’m not sure how, but it will be
Alright Now
You see I’m only Human,
I only know Happy Talk
Someday I will fly away
And see the Wondering Star
However this is your/my Song
Que Sera Sera
I must climb every mountain
And make it about Honesty
I climbed on the Peace Train
And did the locomotion
I passed moon river on the way to the
Stairway to Heaven
So thank you for the Music
As I let the music speak
It is my secret love
and will always be my music
(NRS)