Seduction Poem by Marieta Maglas

Bright-blue reflector objects
in the musical magnificence
cover a melting sky.

Songs stir our souls with happiness,
hold the feelings in chains,
and the rhythm of time

flows into this river of sounds
to enrich the soul. Sparkles of light
spring out from the scene
into the air.

A 'human touch' is his seducing
voice. It sinks into a
state of grace.

Light sounds
make angles, dance the minds,
feed the ‘soul time', and
try to detach their roots
from the Earth Mother's first scream.


The hearer 'feels like forever' this
flow ' out of the blue'. The inside
of the hearing blows bluely.

People 'hold on', when
they get love, being revived
by his enthusiasm.

Instrumental compositions are
released into a decomposable
silence to raise one by one
while scratching their womb.

Red rays of the saxophone music
move around the 'edge of a dream',
make a nakedness art,
spiritually awaken, and get applause.
The color enters in veins, and
the pulsing inner sight flames up in the sounds.

On a corner, the 'moon dew' becomes
a reviver of a belief in music.

‘N'oubliez jamais',
‘you are so beautiful',
‘you can leave your hat on'.

Poem by Marieta Maglas