During the day and all night long <br />I am hearing a very peculiar song. <br /> <br />There's unstruck music much like an infinite melody <br />resonating inside my head; an enchanting symphony. <br /> <br />It has no real tune or beat which one can recognise <br />only by hearing it then as all else is a compromise. <br /> <br />In silence and solitude it's usually heard without end <br />an invisible companion and sweetly sounding friend. <br /> <br />If one is listening intently and endeavours to get to its source, <br />can hear one finer sound inside another, which is not by force. <br /> <br />Who can rightly say from where it comes and where it does go? <br />perhaps only a true mystic has the knowledge or ability to show. <br /> <br />With practical wisdom and a clear spiritual insight <br />by his grace and advice can lead one into the light. <br /> <br />Until, at last, reaching that inclusive shore of infinite silence <br />which the experience of there being is a permanent abidance. <br /> <br />Could this be the long lost legendary music of the spheres? <br />that few people of times past underwent the trouble to hear. <br /> <br />And when it’s continually heard confers many an untold blessing <br />the likes of which most people now would not even be guessing. <br /> <br />------------------ <br />Notes: <br /> <br />1. Originally Titled 'Unstruck Music' and also herewith extended. <br />2. Refer to Yoga and Mystical Philosophical Literature dealing with Nada Yoga and The Music of the Spheres.<br /><br />George Krokos<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-music-of-the-spheres-2/
