Sunday morning Bach
Sweet spring sunshine and cooling breezes,
White puffs of clouds drift in crystal blue skies
And birds sing in joy and welcome.
My little deck is my spot,
A haven of sunlight and windchimes.
A space for me to be, just be and let the words flow in from
Somewhere else, through, and maybe in spite of, me.
Bach flows out through the door and into the forest.
It is a perfect fit and complements the trees and sky.
Echoes with a man’s gift of voice to joy. The trees know
and resonate in response to this gift. I can feel them.
Geese fly overhead,
Lending their voices to the serenade.
As I sit here, tea cup in hand, sharing this pace with the cats and sunshine,
I can think of no better place to be.
The music fills my heart, the forest fills my soul
With the essence of truth, and
The sunshine fills my dreams with the promise of hope and
A sence that the world is beautifutl, as it is
Meant to be, we need only to look for and welcome in the joy
Hari Om.
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This is a beautiful moment you have captured, whether real or imagined. 🙂
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Thank you! It was a moment this morning as I sat on my porch listening to Bach. such a lovely time. 🙂
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Lovely… Made me relax a bit just visualizing the scene. Nature plus music, what an awesome combination.
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Thank you! I’m glad you like it. your comment is so appreciated!
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🙂 you’re welcome. Have a nice day.
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The music fills my heart, the forest fills my soul
With the essence of truth …
I love that! 🙂
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Thank you for your comment, as always! love to you, Michelle
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Reblogged this on poeticfinesse313 and commented:
Beautiful!
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Wow, thank you for reblogging my poem, so nice of you, and thanks for your comment. 🙂 I really appreciate it!
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Very inspiring and descriptive. You definitely captured the moment.
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Thank you for commenting and reading, I really appreciate it!!
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