Symphony From the Stars(Violin Concerto)(Edit)
Echoes that rebound
on walls of night mist,
floating on sound,
chance not to be missed.
A concerto infused,
glistened in stars,
notes hanging gently
cradled in bars.
Mythical muse
transcribing the sheet,
floats into them,
softly they meet.
A Soprano-pure heart
keening a sorrow
wrung from the strings
no wish for tomorrow
Merging their souls,
vibrating as one,
this rhythm has beat,
no need for the drum.
Majestic wavelets
soothing the soul,
wanting for nothing
but a musical scroll.
Lodestar to fifths
vitulas pure form,
builds to crescendo
bowed in pure storm.
Wreathed in dripped tears
cried from their love,
wrung in the music
reigned from above
Stretched out at length
to its final ascend,
sound has now found its
refrain to transcend.
Euphoria the silence
that levels the night,
wings striking softly
in musical flight.
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