The flow of music
Our notes,
Whispering towards me,
Offering a slow start.
Forever in a trance,
Waiting for a crescendo,
Unknown to the Universe.
Imagination
Did you notice?
I don’t miss the words,
Those that haven’t been written,
Or spoken in so long.
The beat carries on,
The deepest bass,
Like your darkest place,
Would be easy to find comfort there.
Texas beach, cool night air
Whisked away
Longing
Blood pouring from aching eyes
Arms wide open,
Although miles apart, I fear.
Dreaming of your piercing stare
As the notes end,
it is then,
I will weep.
Imagining
Don Charisma’s Prompt – Imagine : Thanks for bit of inspiration this afternoon, DC. I may have to try to do more of these prompts. Makes creating so much easier when I have a word. I just closed my eyes and, well, here ya go WordPress Family.
Oldest Daughter & Red Headed Sister 
fantastic place
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Thank you so much
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Beautiful poetry
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Thank you for your comment and for reading.
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Hun, I switched off the likes on my blog, but people just keep on liking somehow … it’s a wordpress problem I think … So add so far 14 likes to your total 🙂
Warm regards
DC
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DC, adding 14 to this already shocking number humbles an already speechless woman. One poem doesn’t deserve this much attention, my dear. Thank you for your support. 14, really?!
Warmly ~ Audrey
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LOL, told you’d we’d drag you kicking and screaming into charisma … perhaps it’s working ?
PMSL, and joking apart Audrey, I really like your post and enjoy our interactions online … you’re a keeper !
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Oh it’s working and I could get used to kicking and screaming…
LOL, well I figure if I’m writing off your prompt, then I should make it pleasing for you, my dear. I find it very easy interacting with you, too. I’m keeping you. 🙂
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🙂 well all in good time hun … today’s been a bit stressed, I just posted about it … it’s 6.18am here and I’m off for some Charisma sleep soon 🙂
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I’ll check your post out. Sorry its been a shitty day. Sweet dreams, Mr. C. Hugs!
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No worries, if life didn’t have problems we’d be bored, I guess 🙂
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Yeah, and something tells me you shine under pressure, DC. *strokes the ego even though he doesn’t need me to*
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LOL, sometimes 🙂
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LOL 🙂
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I liked this! Very dreamy and idyllic. *smiles bigly*
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I’m very glad you liked this poem, Duke. Music and its players are such an inspiration. *blushes*
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*gives you the pillow and hides too* But the note won’t end–at least, for some time.
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*it smells nice and clean* Thank you.
It may be the longest note played ever! I think it would be nice to be the musician who was allowed to play that note, don’t you?
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You’re welcome.
It would! And you can probably even play after you can’t play–if you know what I mean.
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*lays her head down* *waits for a song from Duke*
*grabs her decoder* *throws it across the room because it isn’t working again* I think I don’t… *laughs*
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Oh dear!
I fear decoders never work properly, you know.
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You didn’t offer a song! *frowns*
How about truth serum? Any idea if that works, Duketh?
*stares you down in a mockingly funny way with lazers, too and a bit of smoke*
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*begins playing Classical Gas, his arrangement*
I’m always telling professorish truth, you know.
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*sips her black coffee and listens humbly*
I know. I have you figured out a little, Duke.
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It changes all the time. *stops in disgust* How about something else?
Yes, you do. That’s why I must confuse more, but when I try, you defeat the attempts, you know.
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Which is the beauty about it, I’d say.
*looks at you zealously* Anything, Duke…
*smiles* I don’t mind you confusing me. I don’t expect you to tell me anything. I like knowing I can defeat your attempts. You made my day.
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How about Country Roads by John Denver?
I thought you might like that! The warrior is being defeated. I find that fascinating!
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NO!!! Sorry, I mean…no, thank you. Don’t nothing from Elvis either, please.
I did! *smiles for you* Do you really think so, Duke? Me too, actually.
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*throws the song away* I never liked it anyway. (But why not?)
Yes, in the only way a warrior could be defeated which is an interest.
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*thinks leaving on a jet plane is pretty okay* (maybe too popular)
What way is that, I wonder.
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Yeah, I agree. *starts playing 10,000 Reasons*
You’ve got it figured out rather well!
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I love that song, Duke! *searches her music as her headphones are on already*
And you get to sit back and enjoy it, while I say everything on my mind, just to see if it rattles you.
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I thought you might! Awesome.
and I keep a poker face.
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You’re poker face is really getting on my nerves. I must rattle you in some way.
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I know this doesn’t help, but I’ll let you know if you do!
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Will have to do, I suppose. *files her fingernails rapidly*
I think the pond needs a dock. Does it have a dock, Duke?
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Oh no, it doesn’t. It might look weird.
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And weird is weird
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awesome line of words and letters – when I read this I`d like to mix them up….. inspires me…. thanx Ulla
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Aww, well thank you. You are welcome to mix them up, my friend. I have a feeling another beautiful message can be found.
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that was the idea….. I´ll try…. 🙂 i`ll do my very best 🙂
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Enjoy! 🙂
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Well done. I didn’t realize he offered prompts, may check them out.
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Check him out for sure 🙂
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This is a wonderful poem. I am so glad I nominated you for the Writing Process Meme – can’t wait to read your post on April 21.
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Thank you! Shari, I only hope I can write something that inspires you. Thanks again for the nomination.
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Thanks for following my blog. I’m new to this so I would love to get some suggestion on how to improve my site and blogs
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You are very welcome. I will have a look. Have a great night.
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Have you heard the lyrics to my song “Sold Out” from the album Osaka Time – “Sold out, sold out, strategic vote is our only hope. Elections bought and sold, all with tax payer’s gold. Sold out, sold out, strategic vote’s our only hope. Big business in like flin, it really is a sin. Trade deals that shed jobs, slave labour’s hard to beat. We just can’t compete. All those trade deals do, is ensure a corporate view, meanwhile the homeless numbers rise and food banks grow in size. Sold out, sold out. Our democratic rights, are gone by corporate might. Chapter 11 should be repealed, but we’ve been sold out. Our only hope is strategic vote.” Not exactly a love song, but I got a lot of nasty feelings off my chest.
Leslie
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Glad you feel better. Now chill out a little.
~Audrey
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Unfortunately, or otherwise, depending upon how you feel there’s more to come.
Leslie
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Really good, Audrey, it had a wonderful flow to it 🙂
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Thank you, Richard. I’m glad you enjoyed the poem. Hope all is well.
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All good thanks 🙂
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Great to hear 🙂
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Reblogged this on Don Charisma and commented:
Wow, I’m blessed with spontaneous readers following my prompts … Audrey, I love it, very much imaginative awesomeness …
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Lovely dearest … a tribute to spontaneity … warm regards Don Charisma 🙂
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Yes, it worked out well. Thanks for the prompt, DC. Glad you liked it.
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You are welcome hun … you know that I said “don’t write about it” … perhaps I should say that more often on my prompts, bit like fight club “and the first rule of fight club is, you do not talk about fight club” …
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I forgot I was in fight club…damn it! Now I’ll be the first in the ring..
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If it’s your first night at fight club, you have to fight … shit, you already said that … darn
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Yea, I did. What now..you take my place in the ring, I think.
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I kept thinking of the John Lennon song while reading this.
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You do? Tell me which one. I know nothing about them and I’m curious.
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The song ‘Imagine’.
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Me too. When I read Don’s ‘Imagine’ the song just came into my mind but I decided to post ‘Imagine’ by Connie Talbot instead. 🙂
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Haven’t heard that one. Need to look it up.
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Here is the link to my post. I decided to blog and share little Connie Talbot singing “imagine”. 🙂
http://worldwidesoulmate.wordpress.com/2014/04/14/imagine/
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Thanks. 🙂
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Goodness..I’m calling my old cowboy of a father tonight to let him know I have been wronged by him and his music preferences…great song.
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Great post! I feel foolish not knowing the song Imagine. I was raised by cowboys…they didn’t listen to John Lennon.
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Cowboy songs … so you would be listening to John Denver then. 🙂
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More like Alabama and Kenny Rogers. 🙂
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oh yes Kenny Rogers obviously. Good day, mate. 🙂
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I’m looking the song up. Of course its called Imagine…nice, Aud. I had no idea.
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