Language, Music and Poetry
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Language is just a tool for communication
Baby's warble, apes calls, screeching owls
Swishing of the genle breeze in leaves
Singing birds cricket's muttering at night
What lovely languages Nature weaves
Some languages are meaningfully silent
Not a sound not a whisper not a murmur
The language of sights needs no grammar
Music from the realms of Nature
Music of pattering rain on rooftops
Music of the warbling birds
Music of the bamboo flute
Music from the percussion drums
Jingling music from myriad metals
Stringed music calming souls
Poetry is language and music
Akin to a painting in words
Screaming about self
Praising the Master
Blowing "trumpets"
Into deep well plummets
Really Good Rubbish!
A voice not heard in a while, every image precisely drawn and felt. Nice way to sing the music.
Thank you Lady Allets
Thank you Lady Allets for leading me to read the post ...... once again
©bishu