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VIVALDI'S SENSUALITY

VIVALDI'S SENSUALITY

The soft, self contained flute
With the littlest need to be noticed
Interwoven with vivacious strings
Singing liltingly
Through the most unexpected
Back and fruitful forth
Of lovers,
Where,
The deepest of pains
And the heights of passion
Are communicated
Most humbly,
With a most familiar crispness
Sending one's soul
Into the spin of the metaphysical
Woes,
Of the hopelessness
In lovers
Constantly repeating
The never-ending ballet
Of,
Vivaldi's,
Sensuality......

Tony Taylor
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Dean Kuch

Born in Venice, Antonio Vivaldi is recognized as one of the greatest Baroque composers, and his influence during his lifetime was widespread across Europe.
He composed many instrumental concertos, for the violin and a variety of other instruments, as well as sacred choral works and more than forty operas. His best-known work is a series of violin concertos known as the Four Seasons.
So, having said that, what's not to like about Vivaldi?
Much the same could be stated about your poem as well, Tony.
Nicely penned, bro'!
~Dean ???

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Tony Taylor

The Four Seasons is one of my favorite creations of ALL time!!Β  It's ONE of the reasons I wrote this!!Β  ..........thanx for this Dear poet brother!!,......... hugs n smiles........T xo

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Dean Kuch

You're very welcome, Tony.
Anytime, my friend.
~DeanΒ  :}

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Leah Yodico

So magical...the description is awesome.
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Larry Ran

My Dear Brother Poet Tony,

The sweetness of Vivaldi
Graced our Wedding Night
"The Four Seasons", our selection
A virtuoso at his height

.
Just moments after our "I Do's"
We traveled hand in hand
Up the aisle with people clapping
For the brand-new Mrs. Ran

All our love,
Linda and Larry xxx

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