The weekend in now here, let’s use some loving and an upbeat message to get the weekend started in a good light (don’t mind the constant music puns):
Where is the cry my heart makes?
A cry for desire,
A cry in the key of naturals.
Like the painter’s brush on canvas,
Like the golden ray of a sun rise,
‘Eureka!’ – my hearts pounds…
Oh, not the suddenness my heart lost – it’s this:
Think of it as a piece of two, or, a puzzle fits.
Maybe shaped like a triangle intersecting a circle,
And round and round it goes, converging to this one point -
Here is my heart, here is the price.
This heart, a center of those intersections.
And, on your key, my heart will tune to its note,
A Key on your note, the Key of F.
Related posts:
- A thought on Now: Part 1 This is inspired by the movie ‘Zeigest’ (which is a...
- A Thought on Now: Part 2 Continuing in the spirit of yesterday’s post, here’s the other part...
- a Thought for Life This words sank me in deep thought. It’s an effective...
- Loving on Delusion I My friend recently wondered why I would think it’s impossible...
How beautiful. I think poem begins in line 3 with “here is my heart, here is the price” as the center. It's almost a sonnet. Where “here is my…” is the volta. Have you tried working with that form? Well I dig it.
Love the new layout by the way. White backgrounds, I LOVE.
Twitter: delomos
says:
Thanks for the love of the new background, I figured it's high time the site matured
I haven't specifically tried working in that form; I sure will do, thanks again.
Twitter: delomos
says:
Thanks for the love of the new background, I figured it's high time the site matured
I haven't specifically tried working in that form; I sure will do, thanks again.