Thursday, September 15, 2011

Wind Chimes

the wind chimes each day
calling to the beloved
long gone from this earth

12 comments:

SandyCarlson said...

Bring on that beautiful music.

Thanks for this.

My garden haven said...

Wow, this gives me a chill... communication with the other world. I do get that that eerie feeling with some chimes.
Rosie

Celestial Dreamz said...

very beautiful ...

judithwesterfield said...

Perfection.

Cassiopeia Rises said...

Thank you Sandy for reading my poem.



Melanie

Cassiopeia Rises said...

Rosie,Chimes in my mind call to those who once lived on this earth. This is how we remember them. Thanks for reading my poem.


Melanie

Cassiopeia Rises said...

CD, thank you for stopping to read my work. Love your blog.


Melanie

Cassiopeia Rises said...

JW, you are too kind. Enjoy reading your work.


Melanie

knot2share said...

Painful

Magical Mystical Teacher said...

The first time I ever saw wind chimes in a cemetery, I was a bit startled. But now, I think they add a lovely--and loving--touch. I think you're on to something: The chimes are the voice of the wind, maybe even our own voice, calling to the beloved departed (or the departed beloved!).

Lola said...

Is this an accepted phenomenon? A friend of a friend told me that before her mother died, they made an agreement that her mother would make the large wind chimes kept indoors ring after her death. She said her mother did it too!

dsnake1 said...

the sounds of wind chimes can be very soothing.

lovely poem!