Sunday, April 5, 2009

Bolivian Rhythms

I remember these tunes
so vividly in my mind
Bolivian rhythms
wafting across the square.

Haunting flutes
echo against
once forgotten senses.

The memories linger
sweet incantations
swirling pulses
throughout my veins.

Ethnic vibrations
chanting strings
tell of the stories

hidden in my soul.

4 comments:

zorlone said...

Beautiful! As if telling the memory from an event that happened yesterday.

betchai said...

another great poem from you Jo. Now, if I can only scribble a poem as natural as you do.

Poetic Shutterbug said...

zorlone - you captured it perfectly.

betchai - Oh, I'm sure you could if your tried :)

Glynis said...

I enjoyed this, thanks for sharing.