Heaven singing from on high,
Celestial cathedrals in consoling voice,
The pure climbing out of the pure,
Wandering through a new space,
Carrying silence immersed in sound,
A new music of the new age
Where sound embarks on a new mission,
The private melodies of heaven
Aimed at the far corners of the soul,
A music to rule the impulses,
To loosen the fibers of the heart,
To bring heaven to the
Thoughts and actions
With the divine taste of the Empyreal
From the shedding of its shell
And the sprouting of its wings,
To alight upon the hinterlands
Of the lands below,
Where heaven speaks to
The ears of the heart
And whispers the secrets of the divine
And fills the heart with ecstasy.
Oh such sweet music, ah-h-h-h....
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Gregorio H.
about 1 month"A new music of the new age
Where sound embarks on a new mission,
The private melodies of heaven
Aimed at the far corners of the soul"
Beautiful, sir.
P.S.
I would dare to say your lines in my language, spanish :
"Una nueva música para una nueva era
donde el sonido se embarca para un nueva misión:
las reservadas melodías del cielo
anhelan los lejanos confines del alma"
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Nelson D Reyes
about 1 month“As above so below”...the healing calming sweet music of the celestial cathedrals from the warmth of the empyrean heaven sets the world during unsettling times into a hearth and home like warm embers of families gathered to support each other. The celestial music of love across light years of space descend upon earth - a togetherness with music.
Let there be spaces in your togetherness, And let the winds of the heavens dance between you...KGibran
Loved this one, as ever a great metaphor. Thanks Robert.