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a peaceful click tapped on his shoe as he strode tippy toes out of the blue his stern face was burnished with shine and glow yet mr. nutcracker still clanked up at do
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Aug 10, 2017
Aug 10, 2017 at 6:48 AM UTC
dance of the sugarplum fairy
We are all dealing with it together sitting on these chairs side by side. Therapeutic Counselling; it's that general motion that lonesome melancholy Grieving people flocking together likened to the Vietnamese phrase 'Same same, but different' And every now and then, Someone, quiet and unassuming will whisper words That strikes a chord In your heart We're no longer playing those single notes on repeat Blame, pain, hurt and defeat It resonates so deeply A whole symphony erupts In your lost thoughts Dvořák final moments, Notes cascading down your face. Eyes wild, eager and hungry for more tears, mingled with a melody of vulnerability of the human race Beethoven Fidelio- an operatic shuddering possession. Body breaking, mind astrewn. Rhythm of rapidly crushing sanity Tchaikovsky's Sixth white keys masquerading as happiness overlaying the sound of sombre black keys striking suffering and grief and everything else in-between in the greying colours of your mind. Music of your stricken heart lost in the underground, In these chairs next to you Woman who also grieves With a warm embrace around your body Our wet shoulders Absorbing the sounds of your dying souls Until we're playing a single courageous lullaby once more Heal heal heal And heal we shall
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Apr 3, 2017
Apr 3, 2017 at 5:06 PM UTC
Rhythm of Grief
The wind directs the snow Horizontally down Spartan Ave., But for a moment, A snow-funnel pirouettes Like a music-box dancer. I hum some Tchaikovsky As it exits. Act II follows, I sweep the stage For the soldiers marching across frozen fields. The music stops. I shut the door. Enough Tchaikovsky for this winter.
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Mar 15, 2017
Mar 15, 2017 at 12:56 PM UTC
Tell Tchaikovsky the News
the songs of his strings dances with body movements beauty undisturbed
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Oct 13, 2016
Oct 13, 2016 at 9:44 PM UTC
tchaikovsky (haiku)
I am a sheet of music I start quietly building on the quartet of Strings the Violin starts a shimmering sound backed up with the viola the solemn sound of the cello and the ground breaking bass united in harmony There is a rest a break in note I am part of a Symphony an overture out of the heart of the music a quiet roll the timpani building in sound full orchestra building in amazing ****** Fireworks, Percussion, Brass, Woodwind, Strings Combined together in unity performing to the quality levels of sound the amazing Tchaikovsky in 1812 Creativity and Imagination shaking the core of the earth
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Nov 27, 2014
Nov 27, 2014 at 1:01 PM UTC
1812 overture