May 17, 2011
All is silent
as the moon
see the conductor rise

Holds his scepter
in his hand
a movement starts the tide

The sound of violins
The cry of drums

The whistle of the winds
And then it's done

It's over now,
a still, before the roar
the audience is on their feet
"Bravo!" they yell

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musicispassion said...
Aug. 5, 2011 at 10:39 pm
wow i love this poem i play flute and i LOVE MUSIC it's why i was put on this planet to love it have a passion for it and have a career with it u should check out my music poems and one minute in time poem loe thi spoem :P
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