In Composition
the heart's longing
arises
in notes that ring and chime and sound
from the instrument
that is you.
the mistakes that arise in practice
yield surprising and
touching
turns
that transform a melodic phrase
into something else entirely.
Something moving
and inspired
that touches the being
in ways that could
not have been imagined
or predicted.
Sometimes
Mistakes are just the deeper self
struggling for a way
to birth itself as Divine Expression
into the here and now
of this Sacred Moment.
Dear light.
Would that I could be
so beautifully
mistaken
all my days
in this life.
so beautifully
mistaken
all my days
in this life.
copyright 2012,2013 WhisperingBird
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