Voices From Long Ago

Voices From Long Ago

A Poem by Melody Telleria

 

Voices from long ago,

energy summoned by spirits of old.

The air vibrates from wisdom possessed

by intrigue and myth that once pulsed

through her lands, seismic in power,

she feels the magic tingling in her hands.

 

Adorned with the moonlight,

draped with fine threads of silver and gold,

precious stones of tourmaline bejewel

her slender arms and wrists,

moonstone glows in the hollow of her neck,

a timeless display of femininity to behold.

 

In the distance, archaic beats

rapture and electrify the starry heavens.

She dances in movements fluid and prophetic,

celebration of the Goddess breathing through her

as she twirls and sashays in rhythm poetic,

and she's weightless and ecstatic.

 

The heat of the fire blazing majestic in the night,

invoking trancelike serenity as she closes her eyes,

head thrown back, arms raised in praise,

cascading hair reflecting the moon,

shadow of her slender silhouette cast by the blaze

as she twirls in a beautiful craze.

 

The rites of the earliest civilizations,

societies worshipping feminine forms of God,

sweet daughter of earth bestowing honor

on the mother she sees in reverance and awe.

Old religion dismissed, hidden away,

but adorned with compassion and magic so raw.

 

Where has time disappeared to?

Those days so long ago when you could

lose yourself in harmony and pay respects to the divine.

So she dances in rememberance,

losing herself in whispery wind caressing,

oceans, mountains, and trees create her shrine.

 

Shedding away confinements,

she's a vision of luminescent beauty,

freeing her mind of the daily static and modern jargon,

the burdens trafficing her souls flow.

She's a goddess, with my form and face,

listening to the voices from long ago.

 

© 2013 Melody Telleria


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This is a very well thought out poem and has gone on my favorites list. That said it is lost as Ive said that people dont realize how moving it was to pray to the 'Gods' back then, even though if you researched Greek Mythology they were nice to you but if you betrayed them it would be the worst for your mortal soul. Even the Egyptian Gods were worse than that of the Greeks. This is also very spiritual at least to me. I am at the point within my life that I see everything being connected in a sense.

These are my favorite lines:

Those days so long ago when you could
lose yourself in harmony and pay respects to the divine.

Your poetry to this day still moves me. We cant be free to think when it comes to religion or spirituality because its all confined by society the sooner we let go of 'worldly' things the sooner we can be ourselves and be accepted. Well done.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Writer *78*

11 Years Ago

as ive said i'm at the point within my life where i see all the 'lines' being connected with other r.. read more
Melody Telleria

11 Years Ago

I believe in God. I also believe that the God I believe in is the God a worshipper of another religi.. read more
Writer *78*

11 Years Ago

Im beginning to think that God has many faces not just one. Dont get me wrong I still believe that C.. read more
100/100 Great write! I really liked it!!! =)

Posted 11 Years Ago



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