Friday, October 2, 2015

Soul Song





I’m humming…
When a body put
a pressure on me,
when its conditional
chain armor shows
in disguise
ostensibly
the programmed,
squeezed,
frozen me…

I’m humming…
an eye into sky,
a beak knocks
in the glass
helmet –
I’m humming…
yellow in the blue,
penetrating
the time, dimensions
step skipping, leap,
flit flutter fly
through leafs, lives,
the transient
path…


Notes: I was inspired by photo and quote I found on Carrie's Van Horn blog "A Net Full of Butterflies"Thank you, Carrie!

5 comments:

  1. At some point we all find our true and inner song. Wonderful piece and thanks for sharing.

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  2. Good titles.. Humming is definitely a good start☺

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  3. Hum a happy tune and away one can go, enjoying life

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  4. I am so glad you found the attribution on this. I saw the pic in the side bar at PU and really like it, there is def a story there. Need to see if it is open source so I can use it too. We have to be careful of our armors, they keep us from the world as well.

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  5. Love the inspiration you grabbed from the pic.. I can clearly see how birds would look like this, taking control over humans though,

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