Music ... temple of the sad
Refuge in one's misery
So divine... yet still down trodden
It lingers ... yet without being consoled?
Even in the heart of the monstrous beast
... there is always a fiber ...
That discerns the soothing melodies
by: Angelina Bello Lotilla
May 17,1902 - August 15,1989
(translated from Spanish by walter sanson lotilla)
Write comment. Such a nice poem, Walter. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow Walter, so beautiful, and written more than a hundred years ago. Still so relevant.