an insight on expression
|The bells are on high
Creating symbolic sounds for ears to see,
that they inspire to see
The watch is held before layers of lands,
tides turning depth to percieve the experience held by the mind.
With rope in hand stood the boy echoing his favour of noon to the hills.
"this bell has been molded,taken from earth to echo the sky,this bell has become what it is through fire and rock for vibration in space". secrets part! this discovery to see more than the thing itself, one everything.
No mistake.Ringing the bell was a moment of freedom for thought with no fear of judgement.The bells are loud,deafening in contrast to the voice,and the boy leaned with the rope, speaking his mind in full colours in the sound he was sending.
This feeling above,beyond and part gave the boy a voice unto himself, full meaning of expression,this was the freedom to be.