How I Found Hungarian Rhapsody Poem by Liza Sud
How I Found Hungarian Rhapsody
In your hand there's a blow,
And your palm like a whip.
And that's an honor fee.
It's God Who told me so.
That's how I found at once
Hungarian rhapsody.
It was polished by God.
Finger in notes - that's it!
I will not publish verse
For no real purpose.
There is nothing for voice
much stronger to rejoice
Than this silence of bliss
and page found at once.
Exactly know the sheet,
that's soughing through my mind.
Siena has two wings.
Under the dome - a star
And columns all in strips
Bring forth a groan from mouth.
You say: you stole from Liszt
Your Parsifal's final.
Once more God became jealous -
Dictated for two times.
Forgive me in return,
Silence under the sky!
Only for me - my poems,
Not periodicals!
That's how I found at once Hungarian rhapsody. It was polished by God. Finger in notes - that's it! Silence, joy, silence under the sky. your expressions are so fine. the one who reads is elevated.. thank u Liza.. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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4/23/2024 11:23:17 AM # 1.0.0.1119
The beginning of the poem is much touching and these lines are....In your hand there's a blow, And your palm like a whip. And that's an honor fee. It's God Who told me so. As a whole the poem is brilliantly presented with attractive photograph. Thanks for sharing.10