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Listen to the spirit of the sound.
Hear the spirit calling.
It echoes from the land beyond
I can hear it coming.
I can hear the sound of their feet.
Far far away I can it coming.
The peoples voice lives with wisdom
It fills the vacuum left from dereliction.
Hear the sound of the angels
Hear them singing us out of despair.
It relieves our heart from loneliness
From it’s beautiful echoe we soar
And danced from morning till night fall.
The spirit of the sound,
The sound and the spirit of fruition.
The sound and Spirit in motion.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- boy_running_in_the_rain.html
- The Terms In Which I Think Of Reality poem – Allen Ginsberg
- Enoch Arden poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Зинаида Александрова – Давайте, девочки, купаться
- Shillin’ a Day by Rudyard Kipling
- The Wanderer by W H Auden
- how far are you? by Raj Arumugam
- The Cloud by Sara Teasdale
- Sonnet 12
- Олег Бундур – Настроение
- Transient
- Music by Walter de la Mare
- There is a Candle in your Heart by Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi
- Sonnet 07
- Story Of Udaipore Told By Lalla Ji The Priest
Some external links:
Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
