Monthly Archives: May 2021
Then
my soul
was open then…
to the music
and the thoughts
of the time;
and as always
to The Love
which i did not know
or understand.
but i listened
and learned
and wrote
what came to
and through
my heart
while some sang
and others plotted
their success
and George’s guitar
weeped*.
and some
still sleep
and many
of
that time
whose words, songs, thoughts and voices
sang
are
now
gone.
Linda Tauhid
©5/24/21
*While My Guitar Gently Weeps
Songwriters: John Lennon / George Harrison / Paul James Mccartney While My Guitar Gently Weeps lyrics ©Harrisongs Ltd.
Visit
he never came there
except
for the time
that
he came to town
and dropped off
that note
in my doorway.
but i knew that
he was close because
I had a sighting of him–as clear as day
while in another part
of the city.
so stark
that i told my companions
“stop the car!”
and i jumped out
to chase him…
and i knew they thought
that i was crazy…
but the note at my
door confirmed
that he
had visited.
and that place
that i lived
housed all
of my pain
and anguish
and longing
nursed by quiet light
and the music
of the time.
i believe that
the Creator
was showing me
what i was made of;
but, of course,
i made it
all
about
him.
©️Linda Tauhid
©5/6/21