Intro

This is The Soul Song.
This is the symphony, musical, libretto of the spirit. It sings of love & hate, joy & despair, heaven & hell. It doesn't however have a theme or genre.
It is not limited to the constraints of a tragedy or a comedy. It is only a score, independent of predetermined and written dynamics.
You are free to emphasize what you want and interpret as you would. You may take what you will, and leave what you don't.
This is my Soul Song; to me "The Soul Song!" But to you, this is but "a" Soul song... The prelude to your own. ;)

Let Your Soul Sing,
Aidan J. Shrowder

Tuesday, May 4, 2010

The Birds

The Birds
Aidan Shrowder

There are lions, tigers and bears
But of all beasts I envy one most
The birds, those who fly free
On feathered wings coast to coast

I see them fly into the horizon
I wish to follow close behind
I want to be with them
No matter what they find

To build a nest
And when seasons change
Flee again
No matter; range

But I have missed their flight
This summer season
I must take my own.
May it give me reason
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