I can hear it!
I can hear the creations song
Tasting of a doleful note
Yet that's what makes it so beautiful
Just like the heartbreaking beauty of the sunset...
It hides under the wind
Through the scarlett leaves sailing by
And the shades of green waiting to fly
All swaying in different directions
Yet all know the branches where their fragile veins first became to die...
It hides in the rain
Notes carved on each drop
Just like the arched movements of a poets pen
Similar...
Yet none sculpted the same
I let it tickle my skin
I feel it taking the shape of my pores
I let it wash through me
A tear escapes to unite with the rain
A smile blossoms to reach the wind
A heart unfolds to join in the sweet rhythm
A soul is freed to embrace the beauty of its darkest secrets
Too long they've been on hold
A kiss seals them with it's warmth
It's time for freedom to take it's toll...
I can hear it!
I can hear the creations song
Tasting of a doleful note
But now,
I can also 'feel' it....