Falling In love with music has made me realize all my once loves and fantasies have been facades, That I am no where near whole.
as the world crashes down around me,
it is music who guides me back,
To a home I thought I'd never known,
back to the birthplace of my soul.
It was in the vibrato hidden beneath the Falsetto that Opened the gates to my soul,
Metal and jazz, to Ballads and Blues,
That have made my heart sink into the depths of the ocean, as did the Titanic.
Time after time, At last and Long overdue.
I was once engulfed In the grief and sadness of longing for a home Id never known or owned
But now, I have found my own.
Music. The gateway to the soul.
I pray too your iceage is over thrown.
Yanna Vlahos
YOU ARE READING
Giannulas Chronicals,
PoetryMy first series of poems, Falling in and out of love, finding myself again, and letting go of old pain. Thank you and I hope you Enjoy. New additions may not be found at the bottom but within the lineup. In chronological order. -giannula 🤍
