Concert Hall Poems - Poems about Concert Hall

... The stillness of concert hall vibrates with the sound of sonata, the caressed ebony and ivory keys unfold a tale of passion. His ballerina fingers create the ballet of sound, melodic lilt......Read the rest...

... The cacophony never lasted long, we always found new variations, to the same ancient music. If at times a sobering truth impelled us to acknowledge, that the opus of our works was merely a ......Read the rest...

...The story has been told of how those brave souls wander in the desert drinking urine for water and having dust for their supper while journeying to America and somewhere in the East violence erupts i......Read the rest...

...I heard a song this morning whose rhythm, melody and rhyme immediately transported me back…to a different place and time. It was years ago…riding in our car with Deborah…this memory is so strong…......Read the rest...

...I carved a circle on the ground to search for a new path to go home, I carved a circle on the ground to find where destiny is bound. I stand on the circle time and it keeps taking me around and aroun......Read the rest...

...What is that music she plays? Many wondered aloud. We did not name it, but it was truly new for the in-crowd. It is Chopin, someone said, which told the newbies nothing at all. They never heard it......Read the rest...

...(Apropos of Black Poetic Griots) We may not be deemed apostolic recorders But we poets, guided with divine wisdom, are The lay scribes thereof in the chronicling of Our life’s sojourn in the sh......Read the rest...

...*Image of Education by UY. A Cog in The Machine Life advances their kind of entrusting stays, origin of roots possessing foundation, flung to care sprouts variable p......Read the rest...

...Long years before I could afford it at all, The setting I dreamed was of a large room, Windows open to the majesty of mountains, And the cool, fresh breeze from miles around. A cushioned chai......Read the rest...

...It’s comforting to suppose that we had orchestrated our lives, that wrong steps were recovered or covered up, that cacophony didn’t last, that we always found new variations, to the same old m......Read the rest...

...I am attracted by Virtuous notes A capable sound From a Steinway & Sons grand piano A mighty orchestra Unknown melodies A child prodigy at the keyboard A Gift of Peace The hammer that str......Read the rest...

...It’s the elephant, the huge shadow, the gray bulk of gray in the room, and it’s such a small threadbare room, four bunks deep barely five feet wide. Wood lice are eating a cheap village fidd......Read the rest...

...You are the tea leaves, I am the tea pot, I the tiny snowflakes, and you the snow, Hand in hand we traverse a lifetime together-- Granting your half, you make me whole. You are the smile on fac......Read the rest...

...There is a concert hall in Vienna Where the politicians wear black, red and blue There is a cemetery in Vienna Where the ghostly boys are cursed with virtuoso There are no Temples in Vienna ......Read the rest...

...Your life was not measured in time Days and years no real reflection of you You would speak without saying word Your laugh would fill a Concert Hall Your spirit, smile and caring live forever I......Read the rest...