
Musical Soul
Her head is always up in space
Where music flows like a water bow,
It comes and goes in a crescendo
That takes a dip into a diminuendo
In a homophony of sounds whose grace
Imbues the soul with a legato
Using a metronome to keep time
For all octaves of musicality as if a crime
Takes place if you don’t ascend with the rhythm
Of vibrato that reaches within the soul in tempo
With moods that are impossible
To tone down into a flaming
Simmer, unchanging while honoring
A person’s vivace through notes, singing
Through the soul to change the impossible.
©️ Malak kalmoni chehab ©️
My poetry book, Perfectly Flawed poetry for change, is available on all eplatforms including Amazon. It was on the finalist list for the Canadian Book Club Awards 2023.
https://www.amazon.ca/Perfectly-Flawed-poetry-Malak-Kalmoni/dp/1525582518
