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A Musical Sonnet
by Silvia Francesca Maglione
To my Father
Listen to that charming tune in your mind.
It’s constantly there, omnipresent Dream.
A gracious melody you want to find
To sing forever a deep music stream.
I can’t hear it, but feel it with my soul.
The sweet piano notes echoing the ear
Are signs of emotions hard to control
Of a musical Passion very near.
But yet, sometimes it obscures ‘to a blur,
And the melody is lost in no time.
Irksome sounds I then hear, yet I’d prefer
Hearing once more those notes of the Sublime.
Delicately they recommence singing
And my dream perpetrates, never changing.
-Silvia
The views and opinions in this blog post are those of its author.
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User comments:
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 Your father is indeed a very lucky man... |
Posted by EugeneOrmandy on October 31st, 2006 @ 3:59 pm GMT |
| | Very touching Silvia... |
Posted by fabrizio on October 29th, 2006 @ 3:00 pm GMT |
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