The wind plays without any emotion, it
needs no pathos,
it doesn't express anything and it needs no rules.
The music of the wind is timeless.
The wind doesn't compel anyone to have any thoughts what soever.
I hear my own music in its music.
The wind is free and it leaves the listener free.
Floating
out from the strings;
Whispering in my ear,
The spirit of sound in harmony,
The spirit of the world emerges.
"I am the one who made nature take
Form and instilled it with the
Magic of kindness."
Johann Gottfried Herder
But suddenly,
As the Wind begins to rise,
The fair cry of the harp
Again, to my surprise,
Suddenly makes my soul move.
Eduard
Mörike |