White Wolf Poet Sonnet

Overwhelmed Senses:

Overwhelmed senses brought me to my knees,
A forgotten tune that I knew no more,
The pipes were calling, blowing in the breeze,
Gaining volume, my ears full of their roar.

My thoughts drift away on a velvet cloud,
Leaving body behind, an empty shell,
Wrapped so tightly, this invisible shroud,
Music in the background casting its spell.

My spirit was soaring so high and free,
Like the kind of feeling you can't explain,
'Twas the ether or just pure ecstasy?
But there are no words so I must reframe.

A smile grew on my face, that I can tell,
And if you do the same, I wish you well.

(Ten syllables per line)

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Robert Lindley December 9, 2016 at 9:55 AM Yet another sonnet gem heading into my fav list my friend.. Closing couplet icing so sweetly, the already fine cake! White Wolf December 9, 2016 at 10:00 AM Thank you, Robert and good night my friend /|\

Chris Green December 9, 2016 at 7:16 AM A very uplifting and happy feeling sonnet my friend and so well written. You are the kind of these poetic forms I believe and if not, you should be next inline for the throne. White Wolf December 9, 2016 at 7:27 AM I'll have a crown lager beer instead! Haha! But thank you all the same, Chris! /|\

Doug Vinson December 9, 2016 at 1:28 AM : ) Rick. In the space between heart beats, does history call to us? Maybe, the collective unconscious pulls us away; not necessarily a bad thing. White Wolf December 9, 2016 at 3:22 AM Stay in the crow's nest! /|\ Doug Vinson December 9, 2016 at 1:55 AM Battered - yes; a bumpy ride. But whattayagunnado? White Wolf December 9, 2016 at 1:36 AM To me, the 'collective unconscious' is the ocean and we are aboard a ship getting battered around by its waves! And history is what pumps our hearts! A no, not a bad thing! /|\

Joanna Daniel December 8, 2016 at 11:39 PM A very beautiful sonnet, Rick:) music can do that, isn't it? White Wolf December 8, 2016 at 11:47 PM Yes, music can do that, but this was more a spiritual high, thank you, Jo, for stopping by and leaving a great comment /|\

Freddie Robinson Jr. December 8, 2016 at 11:11 PM Lovely sonnet, Rick. It put a smile on my face for sure. You are so good at writing the sonnet form. I mean you do it fantastically well. Another great write. Love and joy to you. White Wolf December 8, 2016 at 11:15 PM They are my favourite for the moment! Thanks for your kind words, RW /|\