My Soul It Speaks

My Soul It Speaks

A Poem by Kelly Scheppers

My Soul It Speaks


 

my soul it speaks

not with words upon my lips

but with  sunlight peering through

umbrella trees

 

in quietude it speaks

of a slumbering sky

imminent of  snow,

of pea soup dawns

and morning walks

of resting  geese

on grassy knolls

 

it speaks to me

of winding roads

leading home,

of cups of coffee

brewing slow

stirring sweetly

theMcCartney  paths

of yesterday

 

in metered rhymes

with metaphors

of sounds of silence

of days of yore,

in turning pages

of novels read

the musicality

in my head

 

my soul it speaks.









 

© 2025 Kelly Scheppers


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I must say, this write - It speaks. What a wonderful piece of poetry here, Kelly. The soul after all can't be ignored, it speaks and we must listen to it. you portray this expression of soul so beautifully here, sunlight peering, umbrella trees, slumbering sky, pea soup dawns, winding roads leading home - sounds like music to my ears. enjoyed reading this so much, thanks for sharing.

Posted 9 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Kelly Scheppers

9 Months Ago

I believe poetry allows our soul to speak. So thrilled you enjoyed this, Abhilash. Thank you!
A.H.

9 Months Ago

you're most welcome, Kelly.



Reviews

I love this Kelly and yr rich vein of poetic form continues. 'McCartney paths' indeed. Really Excellent ✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️

Posted 10 Months Ago


Kelly Scheppers

9 Months Ago

Thank you, Tony! I would be lost without you warming my days!
red93

9 Months Ago

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Flashing sparks in this poem ignite passing thoughts.

Posted 10 Months Ago


Kelly Scheppers

9 Months Ago

Much obliged for your kindness of words. Thank you, Soren!
Very nicely written Kelly. You have a way of using an economy of words to produce simple, elegant imagery that touches on things important to me: this time it’s nature, birds, weather, music, books. So much of your work is like an acupuncture of the heart and mind for me, a word here, a line there are the needles into the spiritual network of my being, eliciting bittersweet memories, feelings, beauty. Thank you. MSB

Posted 10 Months Ago


Kelly Scheppers

10 Months Ago

To be able to capture what a reader feels themselves, is the ultimate pleasure for me. Thank you, Mi.. read more
Deep and windy poem, like the winds kiss the words. Good poem

Posted 10 Months Ago


Kelly Scheppers

10 Months Ago

Thank you, Dorian!
Your poem revolves around the deep, often unspoken communication between the soul and the external world. Very brilliant poem, great imagery to..

-Amy

Posted 10 Months Ago


Kelly Scheppers

10 Months Ago

Thank you, Amy! I am most happy to meet you!
Amy R

10 Months Ago

You're welcome and same. Keep good
“of cups of coffee
brewing slow
stirring sweetly
theMcCartney paths
of yesterday”
Dearest Kelly you are my sister in song and memory with these musical lines. Beautiful metaphor, imagery, alliteration, onomatopoeia, and speaking souls… your gorgeous lines are a magic carpet ride through times and thoughts that flowed, renewed, inspired… Brava Queen!🙌😘

Posted 10 Months Ago


Kelly Scheppers

10 Months Ago

Your presence here means so much to me, Annette. Thank you most kindly, and know you are never far .. read more
Hi Kelly, the sounds of silence can be beautiful indeed to the soul. Simon and Garfunkel wrote the most amazing lyrics that do linger as classics.
We do not always need words to speak when our souls are soothed by the music and words of others....
Poetry is rhythmic and a kind of music after all...

Posted 10 Months Ago


Kelly Scheppers

10 Months Ago

I've always felt that music influenced my love of poetry. It's hard to conceive of a world without o.. read more
Stella Armour

10 Months Ago

Kelly, i seldom have any poetic inspiration without music helping it along... one goes in hand with .. read more
OMG I love this one..."theMcCartney paths/ of yesterday" Such a clever metaphor.
and "pea soup dawns" i want to sup on those...I love pea soup and dawns, so put together? absolutely.
and "sounds of silence" "Hello Darkness my old friend" (the personification of that) and reference to S&G...
This poem it speaks!

Posted 10 Months Ago


Kelly Scheppers

10 Months Ago

I enjoy writing musical connotations in my poetry. Thanks, J!
You had me with this wonderful line: theMcCartney paths... of yesterday.
Which happens to be my favorite all time Beatles song along with Let it Be.

Posted 10 Months Ago


Kelly Scheppers

10 Months Ago

Thank you, Carlos! So good to see you here.
Just read Vol talking of fog n cold and now you Kelly talking of pea soup dawns.... what on earth is going on with the world?
It gets weirder... Scotland and the rest of the uk were warmer than Greece today. No warning, nothing!
Had to whip off tge old thermals and other four layers of clothing off, as well as my waterproofs before i dribbled away into a puddle!
My soul speaks to me too, but usually only to enquire why i chose Scotland to be born in and arent i due a holidat to somewhere tropical soon? 😜


Posted 10 Months Ago


Kelly Scheppers

10 Months Ago

I don't think you're in any way responsible for being born in Scotland, Lorry. Hope you get your tro.. read more
Lorry

10 Months Ago

That would just be my luck, dying on a tropical island by coconuticide! 😜

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Added on March 8, 2025
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Kelly Scheppers

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