Symphony Of Sensations

For some, it’s about suntanning. For me, the seaside compels me to listen and feel my existence. The birds, the breeze, the nature I sense all around have their pitch‑perfect tempos. The universe is alive with meaning, and if you tune yourself to it, you can feel its music in your own heartbeat. But music does not feel, we do. Life feels, and so life becomes the source of meaning in the seemingly indifferent universe. Whatever lies beyond is keeping its curtains closed and its keys hidden. This, along with the Poets and Storytellers United prompts, "teeth, hammer and blooms" inspires my poem as I swing from being the snowman whose season is over still lingering, to an eagle flying.
   
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Comments

  1. Beautiful photos and wonderful contemplative thoughts ~ Hugs ^_^

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  2. Tomorrow morning we will be leaving for Vancouver Island. I am looking forward to renewing my acquaintance with the ocean.

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    1. Awesome! That is lovely, David! There is so much going on in Vancouver as you no doubt know. And you are arriving at peak weather. Good luck with the ferries to the Island, which is truly beautiful in all kinds of weather. Safe journey. I will be looking forward to your future blog posts about B.C.

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  3. It's been almost two years since I've experienced the ocean. Right now, in my back yard I am listening to birds and enjoying the golden hour. It rained today and cool breezes are back. It's wonderful to bathe in nature.

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  4. Love your poem and especially that last line is gorgeous and also love how you say "if you tune yourself to it, you can feel its music in your own heartbeat" You do don't you ❤️

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  5. The imagery of hammering, blooming, pinging creates a wonderful sense of movement and awareness. A lovely poem and accompanying image.

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  6. Oh, how glorious is your sky-and-sea-scape photo! And all the others are joyous, to match your joyous poem. Always a treat to visit you here.

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  7. What a beautiful and insightful poem about our place in our environment. To quote Manitoba premier, Wab Kinew, "we don't own the land, we are part of the land".

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  8. I always love my visits here. Thank you for more beautiful words/poetry and amazing images.

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  9. I love the poem. Its universal rhythm is beautiful, and when we miss a beat along the way, it only makes us more real.

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  10. I love the joyfully whimsical way you repurposed these words!

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  11. so enjoyed reading your poem.... raised by the beach i can understand your love of the sea... everyday i was there and so special is the sea at night... especially sailing.. your soul clanging and tapping into the universe was an interesting way of breathing

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  12. I love the thought of apple bright blooming cheeks - as ever your colourful post made me happy to read and see - Jae

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  13. I long to be at the ocean....soon I hope! Love your post as always!

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  14. i live 10 minutes from the ocean...i have my entire life. I know how lucky i am. pretty images and a beautiful poem!!

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  15. Beautiful images and poem Maria! I could sit and watch the sea, sky and listen to birds all day. Thank you for linking up and sharing your post. Take care, have a great day and a happy weekend!

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  16. ...I enjoy just sitting and watching the waves come in!

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  17. The musician in me loves your poem .... it's lovely flow, the vibe.

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