The sun above my sightless eye
Sings a tune of its own.
A wayward running beam of light
Is streaking through my soul.
Music plays a thousand notes
To find a final end.
But, the music-sun lets you float
To a never-ending friend.
In myself, Soul Music sears
A hot trail to my depths.
Listen for its chime to hear
If you stop to find it.
Originally written 8/29/1989
Kim Whaley's Blog 
2 responses to “Poetry: Soul Music”
I really like the rhyme and rhythm of this poem, nice post 🙂
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Thank you. I appreciate it. There will be more in the coming weeks.
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