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Music’s Mystery – #Music Inspired #Musings

07 Tuesday Apr 2020

Posted by Morgan in Just Me Musing

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I’ve heard it said that only human beings have been given the gift of music; that only people create songs, sing and serenade their souls with this most magical and uplifting form of communication and communion. Yet, should we not consider the song of the lark? The haunting ballads of the whales? The mournful call of the wolf? The robin’s lyrical laugh at dawn and dusk? The crickets that serenade the nighttide? The burbles of monkeys swaying in the trees? The laughing of the hyena?

Who is to say that in their melodic tunes, caterwauls, howls, wails, and other worldly vocalizations there is not some measure of music. Why should we be the only ones to sing praise, to croon our love, and to bewail our distress? How can we know, in truth, in honesty, that the deliberate scree of the hawk, the piercing bugle of the elk, the chattering of raccoon and ferret, and the murmurings of infrasonic elephant calls is not music to their ears?

Music is a form of communication that lifts the soul, expresses emotion, and brings one being into contact with another being. If this is, indeed, the definition of music (of which it is a form) then can that being not be one other than human? Does not one wolf join another when it sings? Does not the whale song change season to season and year to year, picked up by another whale to be carried on? Does not one roaring lion inspire the entire pride by its lusty cry?

Consider what the morning would sound like without the sweet music of the birds. Contemplate what the summer night might be when not a single chirrup, trill, drone or buzz lilted through the air. Ponder how deep and lonely the oceans would be without the drifting, breathtaking songs of the whales. Can you even imagine a mountain landscape without hearing the echoing howl of a wolf or the bubbling laugh of the loon?

If these sounds, that can captivate us and uplift our thoughts, our hearts and even our souls, are not music and do not do the same for all those who hear them, regardless of race, than perhaps, we must follow that course of logic and say that cave paintings are not art, tap is not dance, improvisation is not acting and free verse is not poetry.

Or perhaps, Music Teaches the Soul what the Heart Feels and Guides the Heart with what only the Soul can Truly Know.

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~Morgan~

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Music’s Mystery – #Music Inspired #Musings

08 Thursday Feb 2018

Posted by Morgan in Just Me Musing

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BnV, BooknVolume, creative writing, creativity, Definition of music, Music, Praise, Singing, Whale, Wolf Song, Writing, ~Morgan~

I’ve heard it said that only human beings have been given the gift of music; that only people create songs, sing and serenade their souls with this most magical and uplifting form of communication and communion. Yet, should we not consider the song of the lark? The haunting ballads of the whales? The mournful call of the wolf? The robin’s lyrical laugh at dawn and dusk? The crickets that serenade the nighttide? The burbles of monkeys swaying in the trees? The laughing of the hyena?

Who is to say that in their melodic tunes, caterwauls, howls, wails, and other worldly vocalizations there is not some measure of music. Why should we be the only ones to sing praise, to croon our love, and to bewail our distress? How can we know, in truth, in honesty, that the deliberate scree of the hawk, the piercing bugle of the elk, the chattering of raccoon and ferret, and the murmurings of infrasonic elephant calls is not music to their ears?

Music is a form of communication that lifts the soul, expresses emotion, and brings one being into contact with another being. If this is, indeed, the definition of music (of which it is a form) then can that being not be one other than human? Does not one wolf join another when it sings? Does not the whale song change season to season and year to year, picked up by another whale to be carried on? Does not one roaring lion inspire the entire pride by its lusty cry?

Consider what the morning would sound like without the sweet music of the birds. Contemplate what the summer night might be when not a single chirrup, trill, drone or buzz lilted through the air. Ponder how deep and lonely the oceans would be without the drifting, breathtaking songs of the whales. Can you even imagine a mountain landscape without hearing the echoing howl of a wolf or the bubbling laugh of the loon?

If these sounds, that can captivate us and uplift our thoughts, our hearts and even our souls, are not music and do not do the same for all those who hear them, regardless of race, than perhaps, we must follow that course of logic and say that cave paintings are not art, tap is not dance, improvisation is not acting and free verse is not poetry.

Or perhaps, Music Teaches the Soul what the Heart Feels and Guides the Heart with what only the Soul can Truly Know.

 

 

~Morgan~

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Knowing Him – A-Z#PoetryChallenge

29 Thursday Sep 2016

Posted by Morgan in Poetry

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His Voice haunts my mind

Fills my Thoughts and the void

Spilling in Rhythmic Delirium that Entrances

Verbally dances Continue reading →

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Impenetrable

05 Tuesday May 2015

Posted by Morgan in Music and Muse, Poetry

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Beyond, BnV, BooknVolume, Breath, Contemplation, creative writing, Daytide, eternity, Faith, Heaven, Hours, Inspiration, Light, Mind, Mystery, Night, Poem, poetry, rhyme, Shadow, Silence, Singing, Sky, spirituality, splendor, Stars, Through the Glass Darkly, time, Vision, Visitor, waves, Wisdom, ~Morgan~

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Measure of unchanneled Mind,

Vision of Luminous Daytide, Singing,

Wisdom of unguarded Temples,

Mystery fortified and Contemplation Bringing;

As the Hours of Night descend,

As the Glass through which we Stare, Fades,

Lustrous as the Noonday Sun,

Billows in Waves of Impenetrable Shade.

Visitor from the Limitless Beyond,

Incomparable, Beyond our ken,

Stately entrance upon the Eastern Sky,

Breath substantial, though never again.

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Silence stirring in Temporal Rhyme,

Splendor dimming the stars that Shine!

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Beautiful Original Music by Hans Zimmer

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Pleasing Sound

04 Monday May 2015

Posted by Morgan in Poetry

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BnV, BooknVolume, creative writing, eternity, Faith, Glory, God, Healing, Light, Longing, Meditation, Poem, poetry, Prayer, Quiet, Religion, Sacred Light, Silence, Singing, spirituality, splendor, Tears, ~Morgan~

Pleasing Soung

Oh Pleasing Sound,
Most Desirous to my Heart,
Healing the Soul, Trapped Deep Inside,
Locked within these bitter Tears,
Spanning Vast, Inconsequential Years,
Hearken to this Weeping in the deepest Night,
Aching for Your Sacred Light!

Marvel of Sweetest Marvel,
Glory to my Seeking Soul,
Breathing Deep Into this Yearning,
Make this Ocean of Misunderstanding Shoal.

Sweetest Sound these ears have Heard,
Singing in the Silence,
Sing to me,
While I Kneel in Quietest Repose,
Gathering each Blessed Melody like Treasure
Into my Greedy Embrace,
And Let Your Purest Singing Chase,
All that Frightens me,
All that Beckons me,
Far from Your Sweet Eternity.

Carry me Home upon You Song,
Transforming All that once was wrong,
Unto Your Vivid Splendor, Bringing,
While I Kneel and Hear You Singing!

~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork by: Igor Zenin

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The Subdued Night- Sonnet XXII -NaPoWriMo

22 Wednesday Apr 2015

Posted by Morgan in Poetry, Sonnets

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Subdued Night

Shiver with Me in the Subdued Night,
As Breaths of Midnight Turn Softly Round,
Dream in the Satin Ebon Light
Of Eternity Singing without a Sound.
Tremble Beside me in the Delicate Hush
Of Twilight Painted in Lavender Tone,
Linger with me Beyond Life’s Pale Rush,
Amidst the Shadows, Together, Alone.
Sigh with me in Harmonious Song,
Of Gentle Splendors Unknown by Day,
Gild in Romance what E’re stood wrong,
With Your Exquisite Hands, Brush Cares Away.
Dappled Moonlight Around Us Dance,
While Love Boldly Stands Upon Glorious Chance.

~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork by: Moonchild-Ljilja at Deviantart.com

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Soft Silence

31 Tuesday Mar 2015

Posted by Morgan in Poetry

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Adrift, Ancient Wisdom, Beauty, BnV, BooknVolume, creative writing, eternity, Free Verse, Harmony, Heartbeat, Intoning, Memory, Nature, Ocean, photography, Poem, poetry, relationships, Silence, Singing, spirituality, time, Wisdom, Writing, ~Morgan~

Soft Silence
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Soft Silence

Singing,

Mimicking the Past,

Listening through Heartbeats,

Where Memory is Cast

Adrift upon the Ocean,

Playing Melody

Lilting,

Clear,

Silence Softly Intoning

Wisdom for the Soul to Hear.

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Beautiful Photograph by: Ryan Deboodt. Thank You!

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Friday Fantasy – Dances of Spring

27 Friday Feb 2015

Posted by Morgan in Friday FeyDay / Fantasy, Poetry

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Beauty, BnV, BooknVolume, creative writing, Dance, Dances, Dreams, Enchantment, life, Light, Nature, photography, Poem, poetry, Promise, Renewal, Seasons, Shifting of the Seasons, Singing, Spring, Whispers, ~Morgan~

Spring4

Dances of Spring,

Enchantment Sweetly Singing,

Spring2

Of Life Renewed,

Of Light Subdued,

Spring1

Whispers of the Promise Bringing,

Dances of Spring.

Spring3

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Beautiful Original Artwork by: Josephine Wall

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Friday Fantasy – Warrior

20 Friday Feb 2015

Posted by Morgan in Collaborations, Friday FeyDay / Fantasy

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Beauty, Beguile, Beloved, BnV, BooknVolume, Breathe, creative writing, Desire, Devotion, Dreams, Ecstasy, Emotion, Entice, Ethereal, Fantasy, Gallentry, Heart, Immortal, Longing, Love, passion, Poem, poetry, relationships, Romance, Sigh, Singing, Soldier, splendor, Surrender, Valiant Warrior, Warrior, Whisper, Writing, ~Morgan~

Warrior (2)

Warrior Fair, Immortal Strong,
Awaken to my every Sense
The Mesmeric Lure of Your Imposing Song;
Confusion of Sweet Pretense.
Robed in Light from far Glimmering Star,
Bewitch and Utterly Beguile;
Sighs Breathe Deep wheree’er You Are,
Enticed Alone by a Warriors Smile.

Body bathed by Power Bold,
Eyes of Crystalline Blue;
Ethereal Locks of Flaxen Gold,
Draw me ever Closer to you.
Power and Might develop
An Aura of Brilliance Profound;
Zealous Feelings of Love envelop,
Warrior, to you I am Bound.

Sweet the Song of Your Passion, Luring,
My Heart Singing with Emotion True;
One Cerulean Glance, All Trepidation Curing,
Charmed by Devotion’s Blushing Hue.
Entice, Valiant Warrior, Brash and Bold;
Lead and I shall Willingly Follow,
Whisper like Most Precious Gold
And All the World Shall Seem False and Hallow!

In Wisps of Words, I call to thee,
God of Love, your Devotion I Desire;
Enraptured I Fall in Pure Ecstasy,
Conquered, you set my Heart Afire!
My Dearest Beloved, Soldier of War,
Embellished in Gilded Splendor;
Protector of all I have Waited here for,
It is to you my Soul I Surrender.

Golden God of Enrapturing Splendor,
Warrior Untamed by Mortal Propriety;
Temper this Passion with Moments Tender,
And Rule O’er as My Heart’s Own Deity.

For you alone, my Shimmering Wonder,
Are Thoughts Caressed so Valiantly;
Shield my Heart, filled with Love’s Hunger,
Dauntless in your Gallantry.

This poem was written in collaboration with Dorinda Duclos of Night Owl Poetry at http://www.dorindaduclos.com. Dorinda’s poetry is magical, mystical, enchanting, romantic, and entirely wonderful and there isn’t a day that goes by that I do not stop by her colourful world to dip my toes in the River of Imagination with her. She has become a close friend through the wonder of blogging and I am certain this will not be the last collaboration we share. Inspired by the, admittedly, Breathtaking image of this Elven Warrior, we decided to let him lead us wheree’er he wish to take us, and I certainly am delighted we did. With Dorinda’s lovely verses in italics so you can distinguish them from mine, I hope you find this brief narrative as Enchanting as we found it. Thank You Ever So Much, Dorinda; it’s been Splendid!!

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Amazing Original Artwork by: Zeilyan

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Words Like Wine

19 Thursday Feb 2015

Posted by Morgan in Poetry

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BnV, BooknVolume, creative writing, Dancing, Dreams, Epic Tales, Exhortation, Fervent, Harmony, Heart, Imagination, Inspiration, Joy, Laughter, Musing, Poem, poetry, Prose, rhyme, Singing, Spring Flood, time, Treasure, Wine, words, Writing, ~Morgan~

Words Like Wine

I often think in Prose, in Rhyme,
My diction flowing in Lyrical time,
Mighty as a Fervent flood in Spring,
They tumble and trip, Laugh and Sing,
Shaping themselves as they Rush along,
Wherever they Lead me, Right or Wrong,
Creating Tales both Epic and Frail
Like a Leviathan Upon the waves to Sail,
Into the waters of my Imagination,
Billowing with Vivid Exhortation,
Though often Blithe in Rhyme and Measure,
And Sometimes Unsuspected Treasure,
These words Pouring like Tempting Wine,
Revealing my Musings to Gently Shine.

~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork by: Igor Zenin

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Saturday Showcase – The Lark – Happy Valentines Day !

14 Saturday Feb 2015

Posted by Morgan in Poetry, Sonnets

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"Is There Anything You Wouldn't Do For Your Family?", Affection, Beauty, Blush, BnV, BooknVolume, creative writing, Fervent Vow, Heart, Lark, Larks, Light of Day, Love, melody, Morning, passion, Poem, poetry, Reality, relationships, Romance, Silence, Singing, sonnet, spirituality, Truth, Youth, ~Morgan~

The Lark

The Lark upon the Morning Singing,
Would Blush and turn her cheek away,
To See the Love My Heart is Bringing,
Into the Light of Burning Day.
Watching there from her Lofty bough,
In the Ripe green Luxury of Verdant Youth,
Would she Witness my Fervent Vow
Of Blazing Affection, Proclaimed in Truth?
As the Sun Sails o’re in her Crystal Palace,
And Reality Bears mute Litany,
Stand I here, Holding Love’s Golden Chalice,
Testament to my Great Love for Thee!
Yet if the Lark should Sing with Beauteous Peals,
Her Melody would Declare what my Silence conceals.

~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork by: Elena Dudina

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Bright Star

10 Tuesday Feb 2015

Posted by Morgan in Poetry

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Believe in Yourself, BnV, BooknVolume, creative writing, Dreams, Giving, Harmony, Heart, Hope, Insight, Inspiration, Learning, life, Light, Nature, Night, photography, Poem, poetry, Reason, rhyme, Rhytym, Singing, spirituality, starlight, Wisdom, ~Morgan~

Bright Star

Begin Again in this Lost Time

Rhythm

Reason

Measure

Rhyme

Renewing All that once was Known

Glimmer

Insight

Wisdom

Shown

Pageant of Life Standing Tall

Walking

Running

Giving

All

Spirits Singing Together, Far

Waiting

Learning

Accepting

Bright Star

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Friday Fantasy – Upon the Wings of Enchantment – Sonnet 36

23 Friday Jan 2015

Posted by Morgan in Friday FeyDay / Fantasy, Poetry

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Upon the Wings

Upon the Wings of Enchantment

I Weave my Hopes, my Dreams,

Enacting in my other Self,

Sweet, Magic Fantasies,

Whispers of another Time,

Far Forgotten, Long Ago,

Capturing my Waking Musings,

Like Sparkling, Shimmering Show.

Pale and tragic now these Hours,

Listless, gothic, horror and Fright;

But Upon the Wings of Enchantment,

Singing,

All that’s wrong, is Beguiled by Right.

Dancing, Twirling, Floating Free,

Mystic, Magical, Fantasy!

Upon the Wings2

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Beautiful Artwork found on Facebook at: Fantasy Art Addiction. Credit Acknowledged to the original ArtistsThank You!

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Saturday Showcase – Music’s Mystery

03 Saturday Jan 2015

Posted by Morgan in Poetry

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Beauty, BnV, BooknVolume, creative writing, creativity, Definition of music, form of communication, Harmony, Heart, Hope, Inspiration, Joy, life, Longing, Love, Music, Nature, photography, Praise, relationships, Singing, spirituality, Whale, Wolf Song, Writing, ~Morgan~

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I’ve heard it said that only human beings have been given the gift of music; that only people create songs, sing and serenade their souls with this most magical and uplifting form of communication and communion. Yet, should we not consider the song of the lark? The haunting ballads of the whales? The mournful call of the wolf? The robin’s lyrical laugh at dawn and dusk? The crickets that serenade the nighttide? The burbles of monkeys swaying in the trees? The laughing of the hyena?

Who is to say that in their melodic tunes, caterwauls, howls, wails, and other worldly vocalizations there is not some measure of music. Why should we be the only ones to sing praise, to croon our love, and to bewail our distress? How can we know, in truth, in honesty, that the deliberate scree of the hawk, the piercing bugle of the elk, the chattering of raccoon and ferret, and the murmurings of infrasonic elephant calls is not music to their ears?

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Music is a form of communication that lifts the soul, expresses emotion, and brings one being into contact with another being. If this is, indeed, the definition of music (of which it is a form) then can that being not be one other than human? Does not one wolf join another when it sings? Does not the whale song change season to season and year to year, picked up by another whale to be carried on? Does not one roaring lion inspire the entire pride by its lusty cry?

Consider what the morning would sound like without the sweet music of the birds. Contemplate what the summer night might be when not a single chirrup, trill, drone or buzz lilted through the air. Ponder how deep and lonely the oceans would be without the drifting, breathtaking songs of the whales. Can you even imagine a mountain landscape without hearing the echoing howl of a wolf or the bubbling laugh of the loon?

If these sounds, that can captivate us and uplift our thoughts, our hearts and even our souls, are not music and do not do the same for all those who hear them, regardless of race, than perhaps, we must follow that course of logic and say that cave paintings are not art, tap is not dance, improvisation is not acting and free verse is not poetry.

Or perhaps, Music Teaches the Soul what the Heart Feels and Guides the Heart with what only the Soul can Truly Know.

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~Morgan~

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Here to the End of Time

06 Thursday Nov 2014

Posted by Morgan in Poetry

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Here to the End of Time

For by All my Thoughts Thou Hast Given Cause
To Share this Love and make it Lasting;
Yet,
In Words Alone I cannot Tell Thee;
In Gentle Touch that Brings Heaven down to Earth
I Cannot Show Thee;
In Songs of Praise that do Exalt Thy every Grace
I Cannot Sing this Love;
In Passions Great and Kindnesses small that Topple
All the Kingdoms of the Earth
I Could not Show Thee;
For if This Love Could be Spoken,
It would Speak for Eternity.
If this Love could Touch Thee, Bringing any sense of Joy or Pleasure,
My Hands would never leave Thee.
And if this Love could Sing its Beauty, Like Larks that Brighten the Jubilant Morn,
There would be such a Crescendo of Sound that would be Heard
From Here to the End of Time.

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