Sonata Amoroso

Violins play sympathy spicatto Upon my tender mercies As strings in conspiracy Are rising up, against the bow Hearts pierced and bleeding out Unforgiven memories, from a distance off And the haunting melodies wash In lost emotions of an ebb and flow Further waves of symphony traverse upon this fragile human soul Thus, to purify a conscience never quite clear As healing harps pleading, remembrance For dreams that echo now, out of long ago And arrows of adaigetto fling off "En masse" of chills that touch I can't help surrender, but Give in, to the depths of my very soul! And I weep… Stains upon my cheeks Of passions, acceso And its deepest throes As fermatta trembles... Out of my own fainted breath And an espirando carries... with it, a renaissance That edifies the whole The tears now vapors, gone and aloft Unto ovations of grandiso And my heart skips Beating out its own applause So moving was the masterpiece Of sonata amoroso
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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