Chopin and Liszt

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their music is pure and each note a silver drop of water

interlaced and swimming in fountains of clarity

their sins forgiven by the beauty they left

pages of arpeggios strung together

marches and strings of triplets and runs and decadance

that erases the love and goodness they bestowed

or the malicious hurt they imposed

and to lose oneself in their music

is to play the best part of a human

Published by coloradopoet

I am Cindy. I live in Denver Colorado, where I work as a RN in a neonatal ICU. I am a longtime lover of words, writing, reading and the piano. I am married to the love of my life who originally hails from the UK. We have three children who are tip toeing with adulthood.

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