The Soprano Poem by Darlan M Cunha
The Soprano
The soprano sings soft, take no chances
and evolves from aft to sharp sun
where you pedal lightly up the melody
and almost makes us sleep when the score
ask for this, the soprano is a star
still small, but the sky is a nest
immense, an endless magnet, and the soprano
you will feel your moment of vertigo, constellation.
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Saturday, February 22, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: metaphor,music
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