All things are subject to change and we change with them,

by night soul woman and Nepenthes.

The Signature of Our Souls



Once upon a time a harpist played
A note in life's unwritten symphony.
At that instant, a falset escaped
From the 4 guards of the sound.
The winds of change were coming, and with them
The falset echoed messages to the engineers of the soul.

It traveled on the misty breeze,
Affecting the columns of imagination.
The winds whispered to the engineers,
And they wrote on blank pages,
Ethereal trails of the primordial mother tongue
That we had forgotten - the Signature of our souls.

Words caressed, gently, the long lost chord,
The pillar of our innermost thoughts;
And, as the poet's hand penned a verse,
The 4 guards silently observed the escapist
Humming through the ensemble of our spirits,
A quickening atmosphere, waltzing softly.

There were streams babbling through minds,
Musical notes between all the shoulders...


omnia mutantur, nos et mutamur in illis

Poetry by night soul woman The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2007-03-07 at 00:34

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u truly have very few peers u can realy express great writing which is nothing new coming from u

An excellently written piece indeed.
I love it for sure.
Wonderfully well written!

Sanaz Danaipoor
Really welldone a joy to read, applauds to you my friend and a bookmark!

Dan Cederholm

This is a lovely text congratulations to both of you two!!! *BOOKMARK and APPLAUSE*


fantastic text
loved it

well written:)

That is why we live by our ideas, not our beliefs!!!

wow this is very nice i like it.

omnia mutantur, nos et mutamur in illis...
Yeah, that's so very true: all things change, and we change along with (fits better than "in" i think) them
A beautiful text by two beautiful souls :-))

Rob Taylor
caught my imagination. I saw everything you wrote in my mind. I love your talent!