Empyreal Poem by Kate Wiley
Empyreal
On Chopin's 24 Etudes
These images before my eyes
Pass vaguely-shadows shimmering.
Bright spirits in a Delphic guise-
Not long here, quickly vaporing,
Exquisite forms not having names,
They drift without my catching them.
Some flash in meteoric storm,
But some just colors-epherim.
beautiful! music does awaken a soul to lofty heights.....without doubts........
Exquisite indeed.I love the music of Chopin. A very fine penning, Kate. Warmest regards, Sandra
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4/26/2024 4:34:03 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Enjoyable images and the evoking of delightful moments. Music and poetry go together.