May 08, 2007 00:39
a rich note sounds
in the hallways of my mind
golden and graceful
i have found
what i needed to find.
and truthfully, whats lost is lost
whats not is here
beside me
no reason to rhyme
i cant find the sublime,
the harmony.
it is hiding, hidden
slipping as a shadow
from wall to wall
from mind to heart
and in between the two.
But suddenly! I hear the note crescendo
and resonate
Peace gently floods my soul
and i only listen
and cease my speaking
it is pointless.