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The world of men and matters affect us variously 3rd pl. RSSB Contest Circle of Sisters |
| Voices Voices surround me in a thousand ways Some melodious, some melodramatic Some reach out, touch a chord Deep down in my heart Urging me to keep in touch To focus, to tell all. Dawn is dotted too with bird song Sounds at different levels, persistent, Persuasive to get me out Of the unnecessary languor To move, to love, to touch and hear And to talk, free of rancor. Some tense me and some tease And thrill, for, life is indefinable Not straight jacketed In voices lightly dark, dark and bright Some strange and muffled Yet differently reflected Voices in nature fill The world of men and matters And creatures not all known. Voice- a boundary of thin chords Between now, never and ever Gets slowly crucibled Into an inner sound of silence Penetrating, pulsating, permeating An inexplicably ennobling Voice. Third Place winner in the Rising Stars Shining Bright competition. |