Raul Moreno Poet Free verse

Requiem of the Storm

The piano tune descends,
Increasing the sound of the wind.
Fierce gusts intertwine,
With the crows raucous fugue. 

The intense melody sustains,
As melancholic winds rage:
In the strong wind's dirge. 

The bench overturns,
As music sheets scatter.
A mass of wind reverberates,
In the sonata of the breeze.

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James Fraser October 31, 2009 at 8:14 AM Terrific verse Raul >> James

Gert W. Knop October 24, 2009 at 1:35 AM Very nicely written. Here's the proof, nature is music....Keep writing...Gert

Carrie Richards October 22, 2009 at 8:06 AM I love the woven texture of music and nature in this unique poem .... there is such a connection between the two. Wonderful! ~ Love Carrie

Tim Ryerson October 22, 2009 at 5:41 AM Sweet stuff about sweet music, Raul. I bet there's not a poet anywhere who does not also love to listen to (or play) music - Tim

Sara Kendrick October 22, 2009 at 4:12 AM Love the Sonata of the Breeze. Keep writing. Sara

Charmaine Chircop October 22, 2009 at 4:03 AM I love the tune of the piano Raul,its so romantic.. sweet melodies.a breeze then wind increases the melody in rage..this is so me:)im smiling reading it..and the end the sonata of the breeze..i am like this piano playing melody in the wind,up down.,angry calm,sad then happy..another Fav.. excellent--Charma