I have a friend whose sister told her,
when she was five,
never to sing
because her voice was too ugly.
I believe we are energy beings,
vibrational beings,
affected by any sound
that twangs or chimes or hums
our energy into different configurations,
just as a magnet affects iron filings.
When the sound that vibrates us
comes from within our own selves,
imagine how that soothes, excites,
and harmonizes us.
The sound rippling through our fields
creates lapping wakes that enliven our cells.
This is why we sing.
This is why we chant.
This is why we tone, hum, create overtones
through the hollows of our mouths.
My friend was silenced at the age of five.
That was a sin.
A little noise or a large one,
we need to make our noise
to save our souls.
Copyright © 2015 Ann Tudor
www.anntudor.ca
http://www.scenesfromthejourney.blogspot.com
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