Song Poem by John Prophet
Song
Song.
Vibrations.
Celestial
sounds.
Echoing
throughout.
Creation's
symphony,
music
resonating.
Complex.
Calling.
Singing.
From all
directions.
From
then,
now
and
yet
to be.
All as
one.
Capture.
Communicating.
Creation
sings its
song.
Tells its
story.
Listen
closely.
Vibrations,
resonating.
It's
all there
to read.
All there,
to
understand.
Fabulous poem that elevates the soul that looks for the sound of mysterious music that purifies it all. Feeling the force of prity and beauty that emanates from this extraordinary work. Thank you.!
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12/20/2025 3:24:32 AM # 1.0.0
John, music has always been a powerful force in my life. As well as a healing one. I can totally relate to your poem. Especially, when listening to New Age music! Great poem!