Short Andante Poems
Short Andante Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Andante by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Andante by length and keyword.
wait
awhile
hold
fast
listen
do
you
hear
it's love
made
aloud
moving
breathing
heaving
with
passion
insired by Mozart 41 andante clip
He makes the piano his solo voice
In this concerto of popular choice
Inspired in this capital of empire
To set our emotions all afire
Andante of which,none could tire
Tribute to Mozar's No 21
swaying
rocking
to then
for
chords
reading
my thoughts...
back
to memories
of yesterday
...
& you
Inspired by Mozart Piano concerto 23 Andante
get it right and make it right again
days say solo days say ah dew shi paco
ah dew she say ah vay dew!
Adagio Cadenza
Andante C
Dolce Fermata
Fortissimo Larghetto
Mofit Octave
Piu Semore
Sforzando Tonality
Resendo Adagi
Oleoresin Madagascar
Noir Nickel
sitting
here
wondering...
my mind
wanders...
here..
....and...
....there,
high..
and..
low:
recalling
what was
and
times
evaporated..
yet...
still
ethereal
in memory
inspired by theme from Mozart piano concerto 20 andante
I fly
Blood flows like a river below
I dance
Scattered bones
I dance
Crows feast on dead souls
I dance
The moon becomes full
The night becomes a stage
The curtain drops
I sing
Capella from the chapel of the stars
Andante so they all die a slow painful death
Inert bodies pile under the stage
I fly away
sounds
dancing,
twirling
round and
round,
notes
one by
one
lead me
into a reverie:
tiptoeing
back and
forth
pleasuring
my
emotions
Words inspired whilst listening to YouTube clip of Mozart piano concert 21 andante
ODE TO THE ANDANTE
(Hum along, Mozart's Andante, -Elvira Madigan's theme-or dream!
Sunshine
and
Warming breeze.
A rose garden,
Rolling hills,
Mozart's Andante.
Clarity,
Inhale,
as we
are seated,
fragrances
Scented perfumes,
Velvet blooms,
Vivid displays,
Mozart's Andante.
Endless
Afternoons,
So sublime,
Mozart's
Andante.
perfumed hair and velvet kisses
plum colored satin sheets
heart beats Allegro, as fingers dance
caresses slide, Andante, like silken
scarves searching sin-flushed skin
eyes locked in silent urgency
upstairs in a distant world
surrender brought forth victory
while, downstairs, in a lace curtained room
a vinyl disk went round and round...
und Mozart spielt das klavier
The rising and setting
Of the sun…
The waxing and waning
Of the moon…
The orchestrated constellations
Of the beaming stars…
The staccato positionings
Of the planets…
The andante asteroids, comets,
And nebulae…
The soprano and baritone
Lighting and thunder…
All a beautiful canvasing
Galactic symphony…
Cosmic 24-hour live stream
Music to the eyes…
Melody Lane
Andante Way
Minuet Pass
Crescendo Trail
Violins strain
Trumpets blare
Drums boom
Cymbals~ silent
The Mountain goes blank
Look up, say Thanks
The anacrusis, please, andante maestoso,
six bars, before the chorus comes… Hell, what is wrong
with you, the mighty mage of music, virtuoso,
the treble clefsmith? Why the plain and silly song
a pretty flower girl sings outside the window
on her way home from night dating made you put
aside your magic bow? As holy Aurobindo
once said in such a situation: «Ash and soot,
that’s all what’s left of those who dared see the face
of love»… As well as sounds of music, in your case.
Bricks under our soles, and
The fluttering of mushed sounds
Paddle inside mine ear.
A portion resembles a desperate race -
Another scoop conveys an andante walk -
And a fierce heap of…
Stiff and hollow steps—
Ring in a shallow manner—
Down through the dim alleyway—
Methinks, they are all going in some sort of
Clear or foggy direction,
Where some signs are faded from the sunlight,
And some signs are scratched away at by the
Huffing—and—puffing of the decades.