Poems About Music Seeking Friendly Advice
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Poems about music seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Hungry Eyes 2
The window of my soul exposed, in the midst of time
Slowly closing the portal to my heart, mind as my soul gradually ascends above the stars
The element of such a beautiful clandestine oath
Abandoned in the reality of truth
Claimed so gently in the heat of the night
Forbidden tender whispers
Surrendering wants, as needs gently meander over my silken skin
Indenting the blissfulness of its undeniable flaming desire
I feel the rhapsody when you call out my name
In each lyrical heartbeat...
Slowly closing the portal to my heart, mind as my soul gradually ascends above the stars
The element of such a beautiful clandestine oath
Abandoned in the reality of truth
Claimed so gently in the heat of the night
Forbidden tender whispers
Surrendering wants, as needs gently meander over my silken skin
Indenting the blissfulness of its undeniable flaming desire
I feel the rhapsody when you call out my name
In each lyrical heartbeat...
#dance
#music
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7 Comments
Washed Away
Collaboration with the The Lady of the Word, the unique and most talented "HER"
(Words to a classical music composition)
Oh, memory of your heartache
Has left me broken and lovesick
Lost in the nights we spent
Our love so pure it torments
Breathing of love you broke
In a single stroke
Oh my love, morning light has never lied
To have you back I will swallow my pride
Wish you were closer by my side
To see the love my heart can not hide
That promise has washed away in my...
(Words to a classical music composition)
Oh, memory of your heartache
Has left me broken and lovesick
Lost in the nights we spent
Our love so pure it torments
Breathing of love you broke
In a single stroke
Oh my love, morning light has never lied
To have you back I will swallow my pride
Wish you were closer by my side
To see the love my heart can not hide
That promise has washed away in my...
#love
#music
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17 Comments
My Lifeline
there were days
when i felt utterly
lost & in despair
i was suicidal
it's music and
mostly placebo
& archive that
kept me alive
it's my saviour
the air i exhale
i speak in music
& dream in music
it's a soft breeze
a beacon in the
darkest of nights
a kind embrace
my only lifeline
and safe space
without my music
i would most likely
have ended this life
when i felt utterly
lost & in despair
i was suicidal
it's music and
mostly placebo
& archive that
kept me alive
it's my saviour
the air i exhale
i speak in music
& dream in music
it's a soft breeze
a beacon in the
darkest of nights
a kind embrace
my only lifeline
and safe space
without my music
i would most likely
have ended this life
#guitars
#music
85 reads
18 Comments
Fingering A Sweet Tune
#lust
#music
#seductive #love
#seductive #love
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2 Comments
Sunday
We praise you, O God,
our redeemer, creator…”
Almost time to get tidied up
presentable
for the parade of washed and scrubbed souls
lined up in our chairs in the chemo ward
waiting for that weekly infusion of faith
“Not what my hands have done
can save my guilty soul…”
I do want to look like I have my shit together,
at least enough for basic hygiene
forget that an hour before, I was stinking and greasy.
I’ll stand up there and sing
and they’ll imagine me “mature in faith”, ...
our redeemer, creator…”
Almost time to get tidied up
presentable
for the parade of washed and scrubbed souls
lined up in our chairs in the chemo ward
waiting for that weekly infusion of faith
“Not what my hands have done
can save my guilty soul…”
I do want to look like I have my shit together,
at least enough for basic hygiene
forget that an hour before, I was stinking and greasy.
I’ll stand up there and sing
and they’ll imagine me “mature in faith”, ...
#religion
#faith
#music #NaPoWriMo2024
#music #NaPoWriMo2024
61 reads
4 Comments
jazz fan
within range,
that music
loud,
bragging,
infectious,
sometimes
laughing
with
high pitched
communication,
infatuating
my senses
drifting high,
low,
smiling
while
coming off
the stage.
that music
loud,
bragging,
infectious,
sometimes
laughing
with
high pitched
communication,
infatuating
my senses
drifting high,
low,
smiling
while
coming off
the stage.
#identity
#music
#freedom
#culture
#tradition
50 reads
6 Comments
Red River Willie
Red River Willie
Red River blues
sung by bearded prophet
of western visions
whose cigarette voice
rolls with muddy water
on course for father of waters
while soothsayer of song
plays the harmonica
for crickets chirping
on the banks by the railroad tracks
where old men dream
of days sifted into silt
where the whippoorwill fades
in a dusky hollow
© 2024 by John Hindle
Red River blues
sung by bearded prophet
of western visions
whose cigarette voice
rolls with muddy water
on course for father of waters
while soothsayer of song
plays the harmonica
for crickets chirping
on the banks by the railroad tracks
where old men dream
of days sifted into silt
where the whippoorwill fades
in a dusky hollow
© 2024 by John Hindle
#countryside
#river
#music #tobacco
#music #tobacco
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Broken Record
I've been singing the same song for years
in different tunes and to different people.
I've watched the faces light up
one by one,
become their anthem,
and as the days went on,
the words changed
ever so slightly
for each and every one
until I was serenading them-
toasting to their hands,
to their teeth,
to their shoulders.
Celebrating every little piece of them,
because they'd heard my lonely crooning
and mistaken it for a symphony,
and I,
like most musicians,
foolishly wrote song after song
for the...
in different tunes and to different people.
I've watched the faces light up
one by one,
become their anthem,
and as the days went on,
the words changed
ever so slightly
for each and every one
until I was serenading them-
toasting to their hands,
to their teeth,
to their shoulders.
Celebrating every little piece of them,
because they'd heard my lonely crooning
and mistaken it for a symphony,
and I,
like most musicians,
foolishly wrote song after song
for the...
#music
#bittersweet
86 reads
5 Comments
Vegan Café Blue Goddess Haiku 1st
Vegan Café Blue Goddess Haiku 1st
blue cathedral
for Discotheque dynamo
of brass heaven
a Mithraism
for the blue goddess
regaled in night
dream
of the blue tigress
arrayed for night
haunted
by the stolen dream
of the iguana
flying buttress legs
embrace saxophone
in satin shadows
fiery planet
of the lava lamp
her heart
blue cathedral
for Discotheque dynamo
of brass heaven
a Mithraism
for the blue goddess
regaled in night
dream
of the blue tigress
arrayed for night
haunted
by the stolen dream
of the iguana
flying buttress legs
embrace saxophone
in satin shadows
fiery planet
of the lava lamp
her heart
#women
#music
#haiku
#sensual
#seductive
59 reads
2 Comments
QUOLOVE
"Love isn't do this for me, am gonna do this for you. Love is am gonna do this for you because i want to do it for you."
#love
#relationships
#ILoveYou
#music
#philosophical
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2 Comments
2nd Post Mardi Gras Vegan Café Haiku
2nd Post Mardi Gras Vegan Café Haiku
skeleton
twined in blue ribbons
her heart
violet shrinks
in midnight dungeon
blue Ophelia
blue piano
rocks the gin joint
for Trane apostles
wounded
in the blackbird night
she moans
camelot
for midnight hobos
gin joint
maiden muralist
paints summer smoke
on cracked wall
smoky hollow
of her breastbone
marrow of truth
skeleton
twined in blue ribbons
her heart
violet shrinks
in midnight dungeon
blue Ophelia
blue piano
rocks the gin joint
for Trane apostles
wounded
in the blackbird night
she moans
camelot
for midnight hobos
gin joint
maiden muralist
paints summer smoke
on cracked wall
smoky hollow
of her breastbone
marrow of truth
#women
#music
#haiku
#sensual
#seductive
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0 Comments
1st Post Mardi Gras Vegan Café Haiku
1st Post Mardi Gras Vegan Café Haiku
eyes on fire
with smoky hazel
incense ashes
lady cooled
by banyan shadows
summer smoke
solo picnic
for pomegranate lady
juice of heaven
she smokes
with the hooded men
in blue alleyways
jazz dive
for cocktail dreams
her sunken olive
bluejay
feathers her nest
for winter blues
eyes on fire
with smoky hazel
incense ashes
lady cooled
by banyan shadows
summer smoke
solo picnic
for pomegranate lady
juice of heaven
she smokes
with the hooded men
in blue alleyways
jazz dive
for cocktail dreams
her sunken olive
bluejay
feathers her nest
for winter blues
#women
#music
#haiku
#sensual
#seductive
47 reads
0 Comments
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