Le Rossignol ::English and French versions

Exquisite .... I have always been in wonder at nightingales and this one is just ... sigh love and hugs Jayne-Chloe x x x

So beautifully, so full of the sentiments of soulful sounding music, the notes hang in the dim lit night, they hang there like the mist, forming their melancholy song that pierces the heart with its loneliness; do we know that it is for us to hear? It may be the same thing as the song of the robin red breast (Europe), who sings his most beautiful bubbling song as a territory enforcement, defying any other robins to come and take his area, even fighting to keep it. But then we too are fighting to feel our own small space in this existence called life, and are alone in the doing of it, so maybe we reinforce our armour and fill its meaning with amore at the same time, in order to stand up to life's hardships and drudge, finding a tiny hole in the great cover of what we see and hear that is awesome and frightening, and see beyond into another portentous reality within the aesthetic quality of the song of the rossignol. A glimpse of bliss. The footsteps sound on the mud-floor of the forest without melody as we walk through life and reach the clearings, and finally the sea where we melt into the elements and become the song of the nightingale blowing in the winds of time. Long notes of love from Annuccia Just caught sight of the most breathtaking French version so stunningly beautiful, oh where are all the adjectives we need more of them to describe beauty sometimes, the SOUND of the French version is like that of the bird, so magically evocative, I swoon. Oh so wonderful.

In Middle Eastern poetry the Nightingale is caged--no sweeter song can ever be heard; this is an easily understood metaphor for the Lover's yearning for the Beloved, to return to the Beloved... The return of the Beloved, returning to the Beloved, comes in endless experiences, all with a sense of freedom--the cage is always open... http://www.neopoet.com/node/24825 One of my favourite poems on the subject. Love. ~A "What we do for ourselves dies with us. What we do for others and the world remains and is immortal." Albert Pine

good writing you have the skill keep flourishing.. Jasfer Kerguelen "THE MOCKINGBIRD"

more powers Jasfer Kerguelen "THE MOCKINGBIRD"