Mozart's Flute Concerto Poem by June Walker

Mozart's Flute Concerto



His music softly stirs your soul
with piping roll
on whistling flute
that won't lie mute;
but rises up like fountain's spout,
till love trills out
with heady notes
from silken throars
and weaves its spell around and through
the heart of you-
until all calm
lies in your palm.

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