The day was nearly over,
I was sitting in my chair
Drinking my bedtime drink,
Reading my book,
Mozart playing around me.
Once more it happened,
That sound of music touched me,
So I just sat and listened
To the music,
The music of the Master,
Taken to a world of beauty
Where peace reigned
And love was within all,
That place of Utopia
Brought to me
At the end of the day
By the music of Mozart.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 11th, 2021 01:02
- Comment from author about the poem: Mozart never wrote a wrong note. The video is astonishing.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments7
Good write Gold.
Did you put one of my recordings on, of me singing, and it ruined the day for you?! heehee.
I sold all your recordings to the bagpipe player far away.
Andy
Music can take you to another place. Great write Andy
It certainly can Andy and it takes me to those places so very often.
Andy
'That sound of music touched me'
'Taken to a world of beauty'
'That place of Utopia
Brought to me
At the end of the day'..
a wonderful dedication and detailed rendering, of such a relatable scene
(sorry for messing with the order of your lines Andy
I meant no disrespect, just wanted to highlight
that unassuming poetic skill: you hide in your write's, at times'
Thank you Mek, no need for an apology words are there for interpreting in our different ways.
Andy
The arts, mankind's greatest achievement!
So true John.
Andy
The right music is such an aid to finding peace of mind and so to sleep.
You know that only too well da, as do I.
Andy
Enjoyable over morning coffee, Andy.
Thank you Jerry.
Andy
Lovely read of your pleasure in Mozart my friend - wonderful talent both the music and the fab. Cleo perfectly interpreting in her expert style
Thank you Fay, it probably would not surprise you but I have all Mozart's music on CDs.
That Cleo performance is so astounding.
Andy
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