my symphony
My lips are numb, and from my throat
there comes no limpid, lyric note.
I can not breathe an air along
nor lift my voice in frivolous song.
Of harmony, I know no part,
and yet there’s music in my heart.
From the chapel in my soul
the mighty chords of feeling roll,
Transmuting joy and petty strife
into the Symphony of my life








Leslie, this is superb! Our lives are indeed symphonies.
Lori
May 30, 2008 at 3:17 am
Thank you : ) It’s a bit difficult to share at first. I’ve been doodling poetry for years but have never had any confidence it it being much good. I just know it speaks for me, creatively.
leslie
May 30, 2008 at 5:48 am
Lovely work – I know some musicians who can sing/play, but have no passion – you have the passion for life & it shows so wonderfully!
kvwordsmith
May 30, 2008 at 11:22 am
Lovely contemplation in words.
imogen88
May 30, 2008 at 1:20 pm
This poem really resonates with me, Leslie. I’m someone who cannot literally sing (and really wishes I could), but know the music in my own heart. Thanks for sharing it!
jodhiay
May 31, 2008 at 12:35 am
Oh, Leslie, what a beautiful poem. It has so much depth to it.
Vi
woodnymph
May 31, 2008 at 3:06 pm
Beautiful, so lyrical.
Jill
June 1, 2008 at 3:53 pm
I really like this poem. The symphony of life – very nice.
shewolfy728
June 2, 2008 at 6:50 pm
Leslie, your poem is beautiful and very soulful. Really enjoyed how lyrical the words play together. Genece
espirit07
June 3, 2008 at 1:28 am
I am so pleased to see you working here Leslie.This resonates completely. Struck mute yet the mighty chords of feeling will be heard eventually.
Heather Blakey
June 7, 2008 at 2:12 am