Music 26 Monday Jan 2015 Posted by Esther H. in Poésie ≈ 15 Comments TagsMusic, Tanka When I play music, I forget the noisy world And I feel alive. I am in touch with heaven, My soul spreads its wings. TwitterFacebookPinterestTumblrEmailMoreTelegramLinkedInPrintStumblePocketRedditWhatsAppLike Loading... Related
Heartafire said:
a knock-out!
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yinchris said:
music is the sound of the soul
it makes us throb
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soudaz said:
Reblogged this on Il Blog di Tino Soudaz 2.0 ( un pochino).
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migueltio said:
This is so beautiful!! 🙂
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Ada said:
Ow ! ❤
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Music is soul food,
a radiant wave, from the core
of our particles.
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Noora said:
I really love this!
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Anarette said:
Beautiful. Keep spreading your wings!
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Nicodemas said:
Soar high! A beautiful poem!
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robertsonwrites said:
I have that feeling when I am accompanied with silence. Music kind of ruins it for me. Haha.
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johncoyote said:
Beautiful artwork and words. Thank you.
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Isabel Gaviota said:
Love it…!!!
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Cochonfucius said:
Music is a bridge
Between self and universe ;
Makig them equal.
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ernstblumenstein said:
wunderschöne Zeichnung, gefällt mir…
🙂 Ernst
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Souldiergirl said:
One of my favorites- and the most soulful art to match.
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