Voices Poem by Constantine P. Cavafy

Voices

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Ideal and beloved voices
of those who are dead, or of those
who are lost to us like the dead.

Sometimes they speak to us in our dreams;
sometimes in thought the mind hears them.

And with their sound for a moment return
other sounds from the first poetry of our life --
like distant music that dies off in the night.

Friday, January 3, 2003
Topic(s) of this poem: music,sometimes,voices
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