Resonating

A chord, not unkind, resonates permeates within my spirit. I blend with this vibration shaking quaking with desire while each note takes me higher to the sun drifting low in the sky. Under the pink and reds of sunset do I stand. Attentive to each stroke you land. Right on cue. I laugh in delight to gaze out at the world anew. Breathing the fresh air, I listen to the birds croon, while the leaves sway to the tune. Glorious earth! Filled with such abundance, Life flowing dancing, growing up under us. The ocean plays the strings, music to my soul, my heart sings. I wonder why anyone would cry unless they didn’t hear life’s great chorus as love draws near. Nothing should I fear. Until the dark sky blocked the distant light. All turned quiet. I couldn’t breathe. I began to drift too deep forgetting the chord falling asleep. Forever should I have remained unadorned, unsung, locked up tight. But for the distant melody heard one night in my dreams. I found company and I was led to be free. So many reasons I have to adore hearing his music his vibrational chord. Out loud, up high, standing tall, he played. Patiently waiting peacefully playing reaching further than others kneeling. Should I not love such strength guiding me loving me playing my life on a fiddle whittling away the rough edges revealing a riddle maybe a middle road or path to take? Yes, this is the chord that vibrates. Life’s about loving all for one one for the other. The chord that I play follows this song. And as I stand under the sky, this time it’s dawn, violet hues appear above my head. I feel strong. And, all I can do, is play my song and love who comes along. Gale Lynne