Console Poem by Sandra Feldman

Console

Rating: 5.0


Poetry,
So akin to musical sound,
Melodiously uplifting,
With ever-beauty, crowned,
So close to the human soul,
That looks for You to console,
The emptiness of it All.

Monday, May 2, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: fulfilment
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 02 May 2016

Although the consolation is temporary, it is better than none at all

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Bill Cantrell 02 May 2016

So akin to musical sound...you nailed it, music is the other face of a poem, great poem!

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