Piercing Foghorn Poem by Saiom Shriver
Piercing Foghorn
Daybreak rays don't
come through the mist
but piercing is
the train whistle
The light does not
pierce the
fog of morn
but easily heard
is shep foghorn.
Light shows external
shapes
Sound reveals
the soul's core.
Tuesday, December 8, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: light,soul,sound
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
The third paragraph
is from the teachings of
Sai Baba.
When someone is dying
it is often true that
he or she can't see
but can hear.
http: //www.oceansbridge.co.uk/paintings/artists/s/Stahl_Friedrich/oil-big/Stahl_Friedrich_The_Night_Train.jpg
is from the teachings of
Sai Baba.
When someone is dying
it is often true that
he or she can't see
but can hear.
http: //www.oceansbridge.co.uk/paintings/artists/s/Stahl_Friedrich/oil-big/Stahl_Friedrich_The_Night_Train.jpg
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