~Creation~

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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

Comments

Mark said…
Very beautiful thoughts on a wind chime and what it can represent.
May 19, 2009 at 12:24 AM
Merging Point said…
mmm...silent ways of gratefulness!
Thankyou Mark!
May 19, 2009 at 7:51 AM
Swahilya Shambhavi said…
Beautiful pic and poem!
May 20, 2009 at 10:43 PM
The Uneasy Supplicant said…
Beautiful poem Merging Point. I could here the bells ringing in the gentle breeze. So relaxing. Well done.
~JD
BTW nice to see you again :-)
May 21, 2009 at 5:01 PM
Merging Point said…
Thanks JD! good to see you here too.
May 22, 2009 at 6:49 AM
myonlyphoto said…
Very nice creation about creation Merging Point. Graceful! Anna :)
May 23, 2009 at 12:20 AM
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.
May 26, 2009 at 9:34 PM
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