Cares carried heavenward
from fretting fingers ~
the empathic prayers
on wordless
whispers
Never regretting
Nor wanting
forgetting
Chorded cadence from
Mesmerized muse
Notes
tripping
lightly
Your soul is incarnated
once
in the melody
Your spirit caressing
the perfect pitch
harmony
The heartbeat of heaven
falls
faithfully lost
in the rhythm
Of requests
unspoken
unsung aloud
I cannot stand
Alone.
But your strings~
They pull me~
from the unworthiness to love
from the unholiness to peace
They carry me
deep
inside
the pleadingheart
To find
the answers I seek~
and, for those answers,
the questions I need
2 comments:
Oh wow. This is amazing! I love this poem. It's so heart felt and explains what it's like to communicate so clearly in soul language through music. Well done! I especially love the part about "pull me with your strings"... perfect.
It is beautiful. I was reading your profile and I so feel like you do about finding yourself. I struggle with this also. It is so good to know that I'm not the only christian with this issue. But to me you are your poetry. You are your songs. I don't know you but they are so personal and so real. I can't help to think that those are you.
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