Music of the voice
Beauty dancing within
The crescendo
Gaining height and power
Ending as one long shrill note
The opening of the opera
Music is the voice of instruments
The deft fingers on the ivory keys
The twist of a wrist on the violin
The slightest shift in even one note
Can change the harmony
Clashing consonants and
Mixing melodies
Music is the essence
Of one's soul, that feds
Rich desires of the ears to hear
The symphony that hums out
Words that only music can create
Sounds that only music can imitate
Feelings that only music can stir
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Tears Of The Rose
PoetryA. Ton. Of. Random. Poems. Just warning you. The poem that inspired the title of this book: Tears of the Rose A rose Is a prickly thing Armed with barbed thorns Stinging like thousands of merciless Bees that hover protectively Over their prize. Rose...
