"A thrumming of piano-strings beyond the gardens and through the elms. At length the melody steals into my being. I know not when it began to occupy me. By some fortunate coincidence of thought or circumstance I am attuned to the universe, I am fitted to hear, my being moves in a sphere of melody, my fancy and imagination are excited to an inconceivable degree. This is no longer the dull earth on which I stood." - Thoreau
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this haunting haiku about the thoughts that do not leave us alone was superbly written. the last line was a fast powerful swing. i suffer from psychosis, so this was especially chilling for me. it was evocative and twisted my heart around.
"The question is not what you look at, but what you see." ~ Thoreau
to elevate the chatter:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e5Pit2WJ6dI&ab_channel=DanFogelbergVEVO
Powerful statement in a few words! Excellent! ~ Maria
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13 Hours Ago
wow, you know your thoreau! nice song you mention. thanks for sharing maria.
I love reading, writing, music, nature, God and feeling emotion, not necessarily in that order. To me, these things go hand in hand. My favorite writer is Henry David Thoreau. I think he was a geni.. more..