by branksomegeelong, Victoria, Australia
Apr 2014 315 Views 0 comments
Musing
As I listen to the symphony
The ripple of arpeggios against
Peel of drums and trumpets
Cellos and violins impart
Undulating waves of sound
I can imagine colour weaving
their patterns in refrain
angels glide though pillars of light
in choreographed flight
lightening flashes to the brass
rainbows flicker against deep violet
crimson and magenta
as the notes fade
in throbbing
pulses of gold.
The ripple of arpeggios against
Peel of drums and trumpets
Cellos and violins impart
Undulating waves of sound
I can imagine colour weaving
their patterns in refrain
angels glide though pillars of light
in choreographed flight
lightening flashes to the brass
rainbows flicker against deep violet
crimson and magenta
as the notes fade
in throbbing
pulses of gold.
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Posted: Apr 2014
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