Yet again that music came to me!
I was sitting with a blank page before me,
Getting ready to write
When on the radio it came,
Came and stopped me,
Stopped me from writing,
Writing my new words.
The music took over,
Took over my body and mind.
I just sat there almost in tears
As this glorious music surrounded me
And brought such emotion to me.
It was Mozart once again,
The finest of all composers
Bringing his world to mine.
I just sat there and listened,
Listened to the end
And then these words,
These words came to me.
For all to read.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: January 18th, 2025 02:09
- Comment from author about the poem: The piece of music was Laudate Dominum but played on the piano which is unusual.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments6
Great write Andy even though he is not my favourite - Im more inclined towards Brahms, Beethoven and Mahler but all are great.
They certainly are Michael, I have most of Beethoven and Brahms recordings but I have all of Mahlers work, I also have all of Mozart's work. Thomas Beecham mad a statement once saying that in all music only the first and last note in a piece was important except with Mozart where EVERY note is important.
Andy
Good write Gold. It's the tune name to 'O praise ye the Lord'.
Thanks Orchi, it was written for a Church Vespers.
Andy
Its not unusual for music to have that effect on folk is it .. a fine reflection
So very true Neville, it certainly does on me.
Andy
Music is such a strong emotional force a universal language. Lovely Andy
So true soren, thank you.
Andy
Well he didn't exactly stop you, did he. 🌹 Wonderful dear Andy.
He only stopped me for a while Teddy until the piece finished. Thank you
Andy
love ur poem . u reminded me how i get distracted from a french mozart artist
THank you isa, much appreciated.
Andy
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