stars stars calling calling calling
solar wind plasma fountains calling calling
what intensity of emotions feelings
what depths of life learning experiences;
what note is my soul ringing
singing sing soul singing
into cosmic song of a universe expanding
is this life note a pure note sounding;
a single note in nebular clouds expanding
expanding expanding into a wondrous
symphony of unique beautiful star song melodies;
playing a universe in whirling continuing
expanding mind song sung whirling mysteries
finger of God points on outward expanding;
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Terry, I rarely ask people to read my poem(s) when I am commenting in one of theirs. It seems churlish to say, Oh, you wrote a nice poem. Now read mine! But this is a unique situation of serendipity and blessed coincidence. You must (yes: MUST) read the poem I wrote and posted yesterday, called THE THREE INTELLIGENCES. When you come to the very last line, you will see why this is so urgent to me. It is as if we were on the same wave length, and we wrote different stages of the same poem. And each of us used his own resources, and the result is AMPLIFICATION, not duplication. Both of our poems is necessary, and now their engagement with each other is necessary.