Music

Music

A Poem by DeleVan Sonta-an DellErba
"

what music means to me....

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Black keys, white keys,
Melodious beauty.
Low notes, high notes,
Amorous harmony.
I join the sweet tune of your swoon
As you sing with the strings of a divine orchestra,
A tribute to the skies where dwells Abba.
Can you hear it?
We were sung into existence,
Why now should we not sing this cadence?
Can you feel it?
Tender tendrils of quivering notes,
Dancing in rhythm to shimmering hopes.
This common language is what binds us�"
It is only our inability to hear it that blinds us.

© 2012 DeleVan Sonta-an DellErba


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Yes.. oh music is alive with such wonders... can't help but listen to it all day and into the night... it fills every silence. Just love your insights and inspirations here. Want to turn it up and dance!

Posted 12 Years Ago


DeleVan Sonta-an DellErba

12 Years Ago

Thank you! Indeed, music is oxygen....
An owl on the moon

12 Years Ago

So true! Breathing now... :)

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DeleVan Sonta-an DellErba
DeleVan Sonta-an DellErba

Tucson, AZ



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I love anything creative---art, poetry, music, dancing, working with the earth, staring at the stars, loving with arms wide open, looking into eyes deeply, caring for others, birth, rebirth, transform.. more..

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