Moon Glow by George Page

The following poem emerged, upon listening to my creation.

Golden Tones

Shedding light on music reveals it to be the gold hidden in time.
Music glows on the receding horizons of mountainous silences.
When the mind can’t say what the heart knows, music steps in.
It takes the lonely distances of longing and echoes them home.
When our tears are bigger than fear it turns them into sweet sounds.
All things are precious and held in place by the music of the spheres.
If you listen closely, you will hear rhythmic Love, dissolving distance.

George Edmund Page Copyright 4/25/25

• Acoustic
• folk
• meditation
• new age
• poetry
• spoken word
• Vilcabamba