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The Church Bells

Poem written by Edward Dyson For more songs like this, listen to the full playlist:    • Poetry Blues   The great bell booms across the town, Reverberant and slow, And drifting from their houses down The calm-eyed people go. Their feet fall on the portal stones Their fathers' fathers trod; And still the bell, with reverent tones, From cottage nooks and purple thrones Is calling souls to God. The chapel bells with ardor spake Above the poplars tall, And perfumed Sabbath seemed to wake. Responsive to their call From dappled vale and green hillside And nestling village hives The peasants came in simple pride To hear how their Lord Jesus died To sweeten all their lives. They boom beyond the battered town; The hills are belching smoke; And valleys charred and ranges brown Are quaking 'neath the stroke. The iron roar to Heaven swells, And domes and steeples nod; Through cities vast and ferny dells And village streets the clamant bells Are calling souls to God! --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- AI Blues is a unique fusion of artificial intelligence and classic blues expression, rooted in the emotional depth of poetry. It combines melancholic melodies, improvised instrumental sections, and lyrics filled with longing, life struggles, and hope. Thanks to AI technology, the music takes on a new form—dynamic arrangements that adapt to the tone of the poetry, creating an authentic sonic experience. AI analyzes the rhythm and emotion of the verses, composing pieces that reflect the classic blues tradition while embracing modern innovation. In this way, AI Blues becomes a bridge between the past and the future, merging human emotion with the power of algorithms. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- #Blues #poem #BluesMusic #poetry #poetrywithmusic #spokenwordpoetry #music #AIBlues #AImusic