Tonight’s Quadrille challenge at dVerse offered by Victoria is to write a 44 word poem including the word Sound.
whispers of wind
birdsong at dusk
rhythm of my footsteps
padding on the grass
frog jumps in pond
splashes in my consciousness
a ripple of thought
at the frequency of now
stillness falls over me
cloak of magic
In the beginning was sound, the word, and the word was “God.” Yet we complicate the original meaning of the words – forgetting our root, deaf to the sound. Forget that the whole point of our “uni-verse” is to bring us towards the oneness.
My father said, “This sound [vibration of God] is the source of all manifestation….The knower of the mystery of sound knows the mystery of the whole universe.” Who is not listening?
Nada Brahma, Nada Brahma – all the world is sound. And…
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