People use sound and tongue all day
Calling to each other
Drawing heart to heart
Music cuts through flesh and thought
Linking soul to soul
Whispered words can scream dreams
But dark emotions bruise sound
Hate feeds silence
Fear flattens melody
Guard against black tone
And teach no dark song.
Calling to each other
Drawing heart to heart
Music cuts through flesh and thought
Linking soul to soul
Whispered words can scream dreams
But dark emotions bruise sound
Hate feeds silence
Fear flattens melody
Guard against black tone
And teach no dark song.
copyright2008trinaholden
Yes, Kelly – this is one of my poems. Thank you.
Trina, did you write this??? It's VERY good.