©Aislynn d'Merricksson, 2005
Slip the chains of mortal coil,
set free the mind to wander
softly down ancient corridors or
soar free through blue sky,
savoring the freedom of
subconscious sallies as
slumber claims the waking mind.
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Music of the Heart
PoetryPoetry sings the soul. It strums the heartstrings, enlivening. Inspiring. The poems within are a symphony of the soul, the music of my heart. There are serious poems, the solemn chords of cello and violin. There are happy poems, the carefree trill...
