Showing posts with label rhythm. Show all posts
Showing posts with label rhythm. Show all posts

Monday, 26 September 2022

Fingers

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Let your imagination wander.



Fingers         -         25 Sep 22

Welcoming fingers 
Touching gently stroking 
Lifting taking giving
Knowing how to 
When to change 
Rhythm 


Where did your imagination take you? 

Thursday, 11 July 2019

Dancing In The Dream

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Inviting memories to play the tunes to encourage the dance.




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Dancing In The Dream    -   03 Jul 19

Wrapped in thoughts
And memories
Of special moments
The melody of the dream
Invites dancing in
The rhythm
And the joy
Dream time music
Calls



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Find your partner in the dream.

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Thursday, 9 November 2017

Days Dance


An illustration of the way the days move.





Days Dance  -  30 Oct 17

Quick succession
Blur the forms
Reshaping memories
Reforming me
The dance of the days
Irresistible rhythm
Taking feet to the dance







We are all drawn into the dance.


Monday, 28 August 2017

Wind Talking


Over long periods I have seen and heard these things.





Wind Talking  -  18 Aug 17

Whistling between the branches
Slap the cords
Against the flagpole
Beating a rhythm
To counterpoint
The pattern of speech
Listen to the wind talking







The wind sometimes whispers and sometimes shouts.


Monday, 18 May 2015

Pulse


A Love song, one of my favourite genres.





Pulse  -  23 Apr 15

Rhythm of dream
Pulsating
In ways only a dream
Knows how
The pulse of Love
Works through dream
Works into waking time
Letting us feel
The rhythm everywhere
Feel my pulse
Match yours
In my dream and
Everywhere





Through Love songs I can explore nearly anywhere and anything.


Sunday, 20 June 2010

Duet


I kept hearing the word "duet" in my mind and from other sources during yesterday evening and in the early hours of today, the rest of the words formed fairly quickly once I decided to start writing.





Duet - 20 Jun 10

The words we spoke
And sung
Came from deep within
And harmonised
In ways
That made it feel
That they were uttered
By a single voice

Distance never mattered
Our words held us close
Harmony and counterpoint
Were easy
And the rhythm
Inspired our songs
To fly

In the temples
Of our hearts
We wove the thoughts
And made the songs
That told of the dreams
We were growing
Dreams to fill
The songs
We showed the world





I feel that this is a return to an earlier theme but also feel that the themes are both [all, perhaps] are about to grow, severally and together. I am watching to see what Muse will show me.