Music
It's been quite some time since I posted my last poem... so it's high time for an update!
Life is ever-evolving, and at times it feels overwhelming when attempting to take it all in. But how often do we remember that everything happens for a reason? Life's a song, and everything that that has transpired over the years has found its place in the melody.
Music
It's a song that makes the heart sing.
Immaculate melodies which bring
Clarity to perspective - the fine tuning required
When defining and refining our worldview.
The soul drinks while the brain thinks;
The heart loves while the hands restore.
Every instrument within us plays a part
In keeping us in tune with the score.
The song of life is a mixed composition,
Blending the highs and lows
Of life's ever-evolving "ecstasy."
The devil desires to dictate our minds,
While the Spirit speaks spiritual splendor to our souls.
The song becomes one of a raging storm;
A fierce battle; a stirring conflict.
The tune becomes unstable, and quivers.
The foundations shake as the song powerfully soars.
The pinnacle of the terror is heard;
And then, all is silent.
The music dies.
Yet the song is resurrected, for the storm has subsided;
The battle is won; the conflict resolved.
Peace is established, and hope is renewed.
The melody is rich with mercy,
And the love of the Lord is beyond compare.
Life is renewed; the song is reborn.
Music is in the air.
Copyright (C) 2006
Andrew Vlasblom
Life is ever-evolving, and at times it feels overwhelming when attempting to take it all in. But how often do we remember that everything happens for a reason? Life's a song, and everything that that has transpired over the years has found its place in the melody.
Music
It's a song that makes the heart sing.
Immaculate melodies which bring
Clarity to perspective - the fine tuning required
When defining and refining our worldview.
The soul drinks while the brain thinks;
The heart loves while the hands restore.
Every instrument within us plays a part
In keeping us in tune with the score.
The song of life is a mixed composition,
Blending the highs and lows
Of life's ever-evolving "ecstasy."
The devil desires to dictate our minds,
While the Spirit speaks spiritual splendor to our souls.
The song becomes one of a raging storm;
A fierce battle; a stirring conflict.
The tune becomes unstable, and quivers.
The foundations shake as the song powerfully soars.
The pinnacle of the terror is heard;
And then, all is silent.
The music dies.
Yet the song is resurrected, for the storm has subsided;
The battle is won; the conflict resolved.
Peace is established, and hope is renewed.
The melody is rich with mercy,
And the love of the Lord is beyond compare.
Life is renewed; the song is reborn.
Music is in the air.
Copyright (C) 2006
Andrew Vlasblom