A Symphony of Souls

Beryl posted under PenMuse-11 Poetry on 2019-09-07



Tonight go out and gaze At the everlasting heavens Where in the deeps of space Drift innumerable pilgrims Like you and me. Why sit alone Within the prison of your walls While the doors and windows Slowly suffocate your soul? Outside, a forest of stars Is gathering in the sky. I can feel the air is full And heavy with the portent Of miracles. The darkness Is aflame, and the light pours Through this abyss between us Bridging our souls together. This morning, I walked out Alone into a sea of crowds. I wandered the wide world Like a lonely comet roving Among a million galaxies. If you meet me somewhere In the ocean of this cosmos Would you still hold my hand? In the afternoon, I sat By the shore, with the waves Beating like my forlorn heart To the pulsing rhythm of time. In the evening, when whispers From many far off islands Echoed in those silent shells I knew you were calling me. And now in this dismal gloom When the night has swallowed The day, and the cold mists Cloud the lands like a veil; Do not hide in the shadows - But emerge like those stars Glimmering in the sky, and  In their midst, be lost with me. _______________________ _______________________