Friday, October 30, 2009

Speak*

Speak*

Idea comes to mind,
Vibrations you will find.
Clouds rustle by,
The wind makes them cry.
Birds sing their songs,
Only momentary not too long.
Natures language is all around.
From all living beings that make a sound.
Rustling of the trees and rhythm in the creek.
Did I here something or did someone speak?

Dom*Colucci 2009

18 comments:

  1. sometimes we hear our own souls speaking when we are completely silent

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  2. Golden Lotus of God's Love..I think we are only suppose to use our mouth just to eat...but good point..enjoy my love(+) :)
    soulbro*

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  3. That second to last line is just awesome! It reminds me of being out in my pasture. Nicely written.

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  4. A wonderful poem that is music to my ears and eyes...perfect for Potluck...thanks so much for linking :) x

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  5. "Clouds rustle by,
    The wind makes them cry."

    Just beautiful, love this. Excellent potluck poetry. :))

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  6. Beautiful. Thank you for reminding me to take a few moments to listen to the now.

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  7. Beautiful.. a very humbling message..
    Great work, Dom :)

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  8. simple yet deep.... cheers!!!
    my pot luck
    http://wiserskydiver.wordpress.com/2010/09/10/hero/
    http://wiserskydiver.wordpress.com/2010/08/27/blade-in-my-hand/

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  9. Liked the overtones of the spirituality here... th life's cycle ... Its very nice...

    ॐ नमः शिवाय
    Om Namah Shivaya
    http://shadowdancingwithmind.blogspot.com/
    Connect with me at Twitter @VerseEveryDay

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  10. http://jinglepoetry.blogspot.com/2010/10/poetry-potluck-natures-elements-air.html

    welcome to week 4 poetry potluck...

    thanks for the support...
    let us know your entries...

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  11. Woven a web of the spirit here ... Well done. Thanks for including in potluck.

    Happy days! Poem on ...

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  12. WOW..thanks guys and gals for coming over..i just noticed you guys and gals here...I never ever go back to my old stuff as this was last years poems...thanks as said for stopping by...enjoy also(+)
    Dom*:)

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