Cantabile Poems - Poems about Cantabile

... Dolce By:Sonidos de Baja Frecuencia Infatuation is blind to problems wishful thinking and careful considerations True love requires and fosters a sense of security and a feeli......

Continue reading...

...I. Can you hear the scale in D major as it plays a cantabile manner? Please gather around and hear my words as they will become the banner to which you will march. My one fear is to be rejected by t......

Continue reading...

...Winter Sonata 11-29-23 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Winter Sonata In grave allegro solo grey gathers, Strings of winter fantasias Brewing staccatos of frozen fall remnants,......

Continue reading...

...Digging my own grave synonymous with a sense of accomplishment Quite an undertaking to break ground figuratively, and symbolically linkedin while able bodied and mindedness readies cemetery pl......

Continue reading...

...Skirt hiked up legs ungracefully spread inviting. Between those limbs, chords darken. Do I lean into the cello or her? A deep ewer of sound pours from deft palpating fingers, while her other ......

Continue reading...

...Skirt hiked up legs ungracefully spread inviting. Between those limbs, chords darken where pale angels go blind. A deep ewer of sound pours from palpating fingers. While her other hand str......

Continue reading...

...Play it slowly adagio slow, ma non troppo play it in the time of a slow waltz “music is the best means we have of digesting time” And now play it andante at a walking pace alla marcia, ......

Continue reading...

...a song is a song, just a song so come on along and sing the thing bring out the voice that the song sings hear a singsong sing along, string along feel the music, the verse, the whole ringing singin......

Continue reading...

...For Sagita Have you ever asked yourself If you've had the wind As a boon companion For your brief journey, life Whether you push your days Like a long-suffering Sisyphus Or if they force you Towa......

Continue reading...

...We're two lost clouds drifting off, not knowing their destination; will someone give us a sense of direction? For quite some time, in chimerical rhyme, we ride these familiar skies, sending ......

Continue reading...