by Yankee4youSt. Albans, Vermont, USA
Oct 2019 490 Views 3 comments
Music of My Soul (Poetry)
We can’t change all by ourselves
Recapture something wild and free
Like those fleeting moments in time
Looking outward and expecting to find
What is really only found inside
We can’t let escape or cause to flee
Such a spirit that belongs to only me
Or equate such things about myself
Only what we feel in ourselves to be
Such an inner voice of peace and melody
When the music of my soul whispers with glee
And that my dear friends is called poetry
Recapture something wild and free
Like those fleeting moments in time
Looking outward and expecting to find
What is really only found inside
We can’t let escape or cause to flee
Such a spirit that belongs to only me
Or equate such things about myself
Only what we feel in ourselves to be
Such an inner voice of peace and melody
When the music of my soul whispers with glee
And that my dear friends is called poetry
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Posted: Oct 2019
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Comments (3)
I like it!
Whispers Glee
Poetry!
Rachael_0622