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Poetry News Post #2607

Changing the mood

Written by: Symphonic Seaphiel, Flute of the Heavens
Date: Thursday, June 2nd, 2005
Addressed to: Everyone


After the last, sad entry, here's a lighter one

Ever thought how's life through a bard's eyes?

IRIDESCENT SONG

Greenish pastures whose grass bends under the whistling flute's wind
Marine shades rush in waves through the voice of hundred conches
Earthy avalanche tones rumble thunderously along the drum's roll
Immaculate ice notes chime vibrating with the harp's strings
the velvet dark night sails over the soft requiem of a cello
A golden sun glows in the joyful, endearing trills of the lute
Fiery red passion rides hauntingly on a violin's innuendo

"Look"
A rainbow arches over this darkened world
Its colours gay and vibrating loud
its truth flying on a soft breeze
of essence breathed into Nature's deeds

"Listen"
Oh Bard! Delight us with an act or an answer clear
What is it that inspires and drives off our fear?
What is it that belies a grandeur beyond the mind
and unites all wonders of this world to their kind?

"Rejoyce"
A smile spreading around on a sunny day
A lamp in the night leading the way
Tell me my friend, this answer I long
"You know the answer, right! The World's a Song!"

Penned by my hand on the 14th of Sarapin, in the year 394 AF.


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Poetry News Post #2607

Changing the mood

Written by: Symphonic Seaphiel, Flute of the Heavens
Date: Thursday, June 2nd, 2005
Addressed to: Everyone


After the last, sad entry, here's a lighter one

Ever thought how's life through a bard's eyes?

IRIDESCENT SONG

Greenish pastures whose grass bends under the whistling flute's wind
Marine shades rush in waves through the voice of hundred conches
Earthy avalanche tones rumble thunderously along the drum's roll
Immaculate ice notes chime vibrating with the harp's strings
the velvet dark night sails over the soft requiem of a cello
A golden sun glows in the joyful, endearing trills of the lute
Fiery red passion rides hauntingly on a violin's innuendo

"Look"
A rainbow arches over this darkened world
Its colours gay and vibrating loud
its truth flying on a soft breeze
of essence breathed into Nature's deeds

"Listen"
Oh Bard! Delight us with an act or an answer clear
What is it that inspires and drives off our fear?
What is it that belies a grandeur beyond the mind
and unites all wonders of this world to their kind?

"Rejoyce"
A smile spreading around on a sunny day
A lamp in the night leading the way
Tell me my friend, this answer I long
"You know the answer, right! The World's a Song!"

Penned by my hand on the 14th of Sarapin, in the year 394 AF.


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