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I see the mountains,
I see the mountains,<Br>
I see the sea,
I see the sea,<Br>
And sometimes
And sometimes<Br>
Both together.
Both together.<Br>
~
~<Br>
I've heard their voices
I've heard their voices<Br>
and sung their songs;
and sung their songs;<Br>
Noted their signs inscribed
Noted their signs inscribed<Br>
On Gaia's fluid face.
On Gaia's fluid face.<Br>
~
~<Br>
I could tell you
I could tell you<Br>
What I was gifted,
What I was gifted,<Br>
What I received
What I received<Br>
Into my mind and heart,
Into my mind and heart,<Br>
Soul and spirit.
Soul and spirit.<Br>
~
~<Br>
But as our ears
But as our ears<Br>
Are different,
Are different,<Br>
Unique;
Unique;<Br>
What you hear
What you hear<Br>
Will be measured, weighed,
Will be measured, weighed,<Br>
Sifted, filtered,
Sifted, filtered,<Br>
By what you are.
By what you are.<Br>
~
~<Br>
And yet,
And yet,<Br>
Again the words
Again the words<Br>
 
Insistently call<Br>
Insistently call
For impression to expression.<Br>
For impression to expression.
~<Br>
~
As they once did<Br>
As they once did
To Caedmon<Br>
To Caedmon
Of the dream song:<Br>
Of the dream song:
"Sing me a song."<Br>
"Sing me a song."
~<Br>
~
So I put voice to ink,<Br>
So I put voice to ink,
and color to letters,<Br>
and color to letters,
A novice's crayola scrawls,<Br>
A novice's crayola scrawls,
And pray to strike and stroke<Br>
And pray to strike and stroke
A plangent chord<Br>
A plangent chord
To resonate<Br>
To resonate
On expectant strings<Br>
On expectant strings
Of someone's inner harp.<Br>
Of someone's inner harp.
<Br>
 
--<Br>
--
<Br>
 
**Gerald Alan Ney
Gerald Alan Ney

Revision as of 19:38, 23 October 2018

[See also  Poet's Dilemma & Imperative 11/08/2012

          and Caedmon's Choice  06/25/2015]

[See also  Poet's Dilemma & Imperative 11/08/2012            and Caedmon's Choice  06/25/2015]

I see the mountains,
I see the sea,
And sometimes
Both together.
~
I've heard their voices
and sung their songs;
Noted their signs inscribed
On Gaia's fluid face.
~
I could tell you
What I was gifted,
What I received
Into my mind and heart,
Soul and spirit.
~
But as our ears
Are different,
Unique;
What you hear
Will be measured, weighed,
Sifted, filtered,
By what you are.
~
And yet,
Again the words
Insistently call
For impression to expression.
~
As they once did
To Caedmon
Of the dream song:
"Sing me a song."
~
So I put voice to ink,
and color to letters,
A novice's crayola scrawls,
And pray to strike and stroke
A plangent chord
To resonate
On expectant strings
Of someone's inner harp.

--

    • Gerald Alan Ney