What I'm Listening For ...
Bird symphonies permeated the thick Kwomais Park shrubbery, inspiring my world-at-peace fantasies, as did the Poets and Storytellers United "what do I hear" prompt.
Life and death struggles are bred into the flora and fauna of the natural world, although amid every stone, wing and leaf, sometimes I hear peace. But like the bird at rest singing or rainbow splashed on my angel fridge magnet, such crescendos swiftly vanish. Harmony is the golden global sound I am listening for but can barely hear.
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Beautiful greenery.
ReplyDeleteNice poem and love your line 'when sobbing and suffering is
ReplyDeletea birdcall to where peace flew' Your other writing is always poetic as well and I love
'Harmony is the golden global sound I am listening for but can barely hear' A sad truth but beautifully said
Nice poem and great pictures - there is a great harmony within this - Well done.
ReplyDelete"world-at-peace fantasies"... I wish, hope it isn't a fantasy. How beautiful it would be.
ReplyDeleteMay the hope of better days keep us all walking.
ReplyDeleteI wish the sound of harmony was louder. Beautiful photos and poetry!
ReplyDeleteI too like to hear the birds sing, a lot of ours sing from roof top to roof top. I have learned how to chat with the mockingbirds. We have had a lot of birds this spring with blue, we are in the path of them coming across the Gulf of Mexico from places south.
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A beautiful post. I like the words on your fridge magnet too.
ReplyDeleteInteresting thoughts indeed – the natural cycling between times of war and struggle and times/places/havens of sweet peace. Perhaps it is indeed a reality we need to face up to, as well as one in which we may find some comfort. It is my prayer that we find the interludes of peace and harmony sooner and hold them longer.
ReplyDeleteHello,
ReplyDeleteI love the cute sparrow, they have a lovely song. Your poem and photos are beautiful.
A lovely rainbow capture and a pretty magnet. Keep hope alive. Thank you for linking up and sharing your post. Take care, have a great weekend.
How beautiful and gives us much to ponder!
ReplyDeleteLovely!
ReplyDeleteThis poem is a wonderful mood lifter. Glad I stopped in.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful post!!
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautiful poem! It resonates with me. The words on your angel fridge magnet makes me hopeful; whatever causes us hopeless will change.
ReplyDeleteYou always write the most divine words ~ so poignant ~ thanks and hugs,
ReplyDeleteWishing you good health, laughter and love in your days,
A ShutterBug Explores,
aka (A Creative Harbor)
Bird symphonies welcome me close to 4:00am each morning as I am an early riser. Cannot believe how they raise my spirits, make my morning ~~~ your poem did as well.
ReplyDeleteA lovely poem with a fervid wish.
ReplyDeleteYou really have a way with words.. what a beautiful poem.
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