Sing to me
17 October 2016
Sing to me
Of the night’s prayers
Of dull eyes
Shining bright
When the seeker finds the Light
Within depths of Dark
Sing to me
Of lonely bosoms
That live twined
In the Love
Under the wings of the Dove
Within desert storms
Sing to me
Of rivers of gold
That shimmer
In the cold
A promise of warmth untold
Of ways of the old
Sing to me
Of heavenly blooms
That grow slow
With dewdrops
Melting ice from mountain tops
In heathen places
Sing to me
Of a bright new dawn
Meeting eyes
As I yawn
Sun kissed horizons meet light
After dark of night
Sing to me
I will then sing back
Piper’s tunes
New moon runes
Waking into new glory
Founding the story
Reading of the poem:
Dante’s Prayer – Loreena McKennitt
Night Ride Across the Caucasus – Loreena Mc Kennitt
The Mystic Dream – Loreena Mc Kennitt
Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
Please read the amazing poetry of a talented writer.
Thank you for sharing John 🙂
You are welcome dear Geetha.
I loved this one. A classic write dear friend.
Thank you John 🙂
You are welcome my friend.
Beautifully executed
Thank you Tosha 🙂
You’re welcome xo
Very beautiful, Geetha!
Thank you so much Syl 🙂
You’re welcome, Geetha ! Appreciating your poems always 😊
Thank you Syl, so kind of you to say so <3
You’re welcome and my pleasure
Careful what you wish for…some don’t sing as well as others! ha, ha!
Ah ah ah! I think with the right vocal coach anybody could sing at least decently. Any vocal coach should be measured against how he or she makes the common man or woman produce heart-rending music 😉
This may be true…but then again…not everyone has been to a vocal coach!
I still would not mind hearing people sing rather than rage against each other 😉
I’m with you on that one!
I thought you would be 😉
Reblogged this on hocuspocus13 and commented:
jinxx🍁xoxo
Thank you. Blessed be
beautiful and magical words:)
Thank you Mihran 🙂