Elegy For Chopin

You have been spoken of from Pole to Polel

from  north to south and east to west as well.

You drew from your piano's strings a soul---

like crystal, delicate; clear as a bell.

Its trembling texture, like young hearts in love

was finer than the loud posturings of

contentious Wagner, whose brash orchestration

bolstered the Third Reich, in its degradation

of common culture and humanity.

The music you composed is Poetry---

that is a making of the Beautiful.

The registers of which you had command

will resonate into eternity---

raised on your rock of faith, not shifting sand.

 

Starward

 

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