Facets of a Diamond – Blog

My soul is an enchanted boat, 
Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float 
Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing. 

— Shelley

My Soul enchanted by Her Lullaby.

When you are graceful, you are grateful
– for you Know you have been Inspired.

I’m listening – Inspired – by Beethoven
and suddenly exclaim “I love you!”
For I know he – as She – loves me.

Never forget:
your immune system obeys your wishes.

The sufferer feels Inspired
by the healer’s Aspiring.

The Soul is the Haven of Healing.

The Ninth’s adagio:
surrender,
succumb –
and live with Beethoven
for ever.

1827:
Blake at death
heard songs “not mine.”
And Beethoven?

1827:
Beethoven and Blake
did sing no more.
And since that ancient time,
no feet have walked
in their Garden of Love.

“By a deeper apprehension … the artist obtains the power of awakening other souls” 

— Emerson

I would say that by a deeper apprehension of his Soul, the artist helps to awaken others to their Souls.