Memories Of The Waltz. Poem by Margery Rehman
Memories Of The Waltz.
Soft silks shimmering
Diamonds glitter in the light
From a hundred chandeliers.
Lilting music playing,
Dancers swirling
In a graceful waltz
That seems to last forever.
Pure enchantment. I am sure that those memories will last forever. Music is the very soul of poetry. Warm regards, Sandra
This one takes me back to the Hans Meyer School of Music and Languages where I studied ballroom dancing as a teenager. I remember the feeling of disappointment as each evening came to a close. A beautiful homage to the Strauss family and their glorious romantic music. love, Allie xxxx
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4/24/2024 2:52:52 AM # 1.0.0.1119
beautiful Margery! i feel like dancing the waltz..by father just love dancing..thanks hugs, Meggie