Sunday, May 17, 2009


Mud and Metal
Moulded by man
Creating sounds
Calling them as bell
One single rod
That anchors both
To let them swing
In the silence of space
Wishing the wind
That lets them dance
Wishes of gratefulness
Is its ringing bell


Mark said...

Very beautiful thoughts on a wind chime and what it can represent.

Merging Point said...

mmm...silent ways of gratefulness!
Thankyou Mark!

Swahilya Shambhavi said...

Beautiful pic and poem!

Merging Point said...

Thankyou swahilya!

The Uneasy Supplicant said...

Beautiful poem Merging Point. I could here the bells ringing in the gentle breeze. So relaxing. Well done.
BTW nice to see you again :-)

Merging Point said...

Thanks JD! good to see you here too.

Anna said...

Very nice creation about creation Merging Point. Graceful! Anna :)

Merging Point said...

Thankyou anna!

Lynda Lehmann said...

Very creative and beautiful musing on a wind chime, Merging Point!

I am calmed by your perception.

xxxx Hope all is well.

Merging Point said...

Thankyou Liara!