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A short poem that talks of the centrality of music in our lives |
A SONG OF TIME Come to me now for the time is right After such years of change and pain Failure gathered in the corners of my mind. But now your beauty resonates in my ever searching soul That hides in worlds beyond the boundaries of time. I shall no longer fear a merciless discord But must seek my rhythms once again For God's voice sings faintly on a distant breeze In a song that does not change itself. Music holds the message of the final mystery; The eternity from which all being comes. Our human songs have always changed themselves They counterpoint the melodies that rule our lives. Even dim and dusty harmonies, Contain all the wisdom we can ever need. They give me the liberty to be Or not to be, if that is my question. 17 Lines |