Beyond These Confines

Beyond These Confines

A Poem by Pete
"

When I hear music, I fear no danger. I am invulnerable. I see no foe. I am related to the earliest times, and to the latest. - Thoreau

"
A universe of 10 dimensions

beyond the scope
pushing an uphill rope
clinging to hope
no need to wear white like the pope
i'm in a different realm
a kingdom with music and nature at the helm
hearing and seeing it through a prism of undeniable, unadulterated truth
a crystal clear refraction of perpetual youth
i'm a deaf, dumb and blind sleuth
people see me and remark, "sometimes he can be so uncouth"
as i climb the slippery elm
subtly
with no desire to overwhelm
searching for answers
in a night sky ridden by shooting stars with raised lancers

praying down upon aging knees
hands raised like swells on stormy seas
giving thanks
pleading, "please"
clinging to a life preserver and relinquishing  pride
never in need of a ride
because i hold the golden keys
always able to see the forest
along with each and every one of the towering trees
in a domain that always knows and sees
a purview that liberates and frees
a kingdom that denounces lies as it lives and breathes
i bask in the mellisonant notes
in a place that floats
a place that always rhymes
in these trying times
beyond these confines



© 2025 Pete


Author's Note

Pete
"All nature is doing her best each moment to make us well—she exists for no other end. Do not resist her. With the least inclination to be well we should not be sick." - Thoreau

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Featured Review

Music known, not heard since brother Josh showed me how to still the feet but move the spirit! Wow!

As to your words, laid with a certain 'je ne sais quoi' there to be heard, there to be seen - if you've the will and need to look.. and look.

Says more than a tome could tell:

' i hold the golden keys
always able to see the forest
along with each of the towering trees
in a domain that always knows and sees
a purview that liberates and frees
a kingdom that denounces lies as it lives and breathes
i bask in the mellisonant notes
in a place that floats
a place that always rhymes
in these trying times
beyond these confines'

Takes a seeker to find and the spirit to feel it.

Posted 4 Days Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pete

4 Days Ago

music is a universal language. to look and live beyond, not an easy journey, but then again anythin.. read more
emmajoygreen

4 Days Ago

Your writing instills thoughts that last quite a while.



Reviews

I absolutely loved this! It quieted the chaos inside me. It took my shadow from one place and dragged it to another. This poem definitely made me feel that way and I loved that feeling.
"i'm a deaf, dumb and blind sleuth" what a line!
There is a chaos of hope in this poem that I wanna hold on to.
Thank you so much for sharing sir!

Posted 1 Day Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pete

9 Hours Ago

wow. thanks so much for sharing. we can never be trapped if we hold onto hope beyond where we curr.. read more
Beautiful poem. Enjoyed reading 👍

Posted 3 Days Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pete

9 Hours Ago

thanks so much.
Wonderful combination of visuals and rhyme...nicely layered to keep the rhythm.
We need words like these in a very trying time...facing piles of trials with smiles...as the Moody Blues once constructed...On Threshold of a Dream.
j.

Posted 3 Days Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pete

8 Hours Ago

... perhaps a dream of nights in white satin. thank you for sharing and hope you are feeling well.
In the jagged fractals of the everyday, we can only dream of a world...
"that always rhymes
in these trying times
beyond these confines."
Vol

Sure would be a nice escape

Posted 4 Days Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pete

4 Days Ago

probably why cruises are so popular. - a taste of eden afloat.
Vol

4 Days Ago

I can't go on cruses cause I'd never come back...
Music known, not heard since brother Josh showed me how to still the feet but move the spirit! Wow!

As to your words, laid with a certain 'je ne sais quoi' there to be heard, there to be seen - if you've the will and need to look.. and look.

Says more than a tome could tell:

' i hold the golden keys
always able to see the forest
along with each of the towering trees
in a domain that always knows and sees
a purview that liberates and frees
a kingdom that denounces lies as it lives and breathes
i bask in the mellisonant notes
in a place that floats
a place that always rhymes
in these trying times
beyond these confines'

Takes a seeker to find and the spirit to feel it.

Posted 4 Days Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pete

4 Days Ago

music is a universal language. to look and live beyond, not an easy journey, but then again anythin.. read more
emmajoygreen

4 Days Ago

Your writing instills thoughts that last quite a while.
Beautiful. I love it. Great job.

Posted 5 Days Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pete

5 Days Ago

thanks for for your time and thoughts twc.
That's really beautiful, Pete!

When my mom was dying she could hear the Hallelujah Choir.

I love this by you. Thanks for sharing.

Posted 5 Days Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pete

5 Days Ago

cool about your mom. thanks for "getting it". much appreciate the shared thoughts.

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