Arias Poems - Poems about Arias

...A distinguished soprano named Dinah sings arias in North Carolina. But her favourite thing, without doubt, is to sing selections from Handel's Messiah. With extraordinary vigor and pith she s......Read the rest...

... Let me conjure some mystical moonstone melodies A symphony of sapphire strains and ruby rhapsodies A harmony of hessonite hymns and pearlescent praises A litany of lapis lazuli lullabies and......Read the rest...

... All followed the lore, drawn to the cultured door Arias rushed in score with Puccini lovers galore All to hail in glore, the cherished Master's store Then, the ROAR! Gratitude for the first dra......Read the rest...

... "Today I am a joyous soul for across that bridge I will stroll." ~ poet seraphs serenade the skies strains unheard by mortal ears chilling the darkness with notes of ethereal......Read the rest...

...forest restless fire naked light bleeding mist into the morning and through the silence bury the sun with me in the roots, pin under gravity by the shapeless palm schism of shadows ......Read the rest...

... "There is nothing in the desert ... and no man needs nothing." - TE Lawrence ~ providence … vast-upon-vast ... Deucalion, gifter of cities, met do you not now see your charge? ......Read the rest...

... I've somehow pondered about the rush of air of how I could be lulled on billows, and yet, its notes upon my flesh eludes me-- as if in midnight trailing, weeping in refrains thi......Read the rest...

...Minds in a Fugue rambling over my words never say what I really wanna say stop asking me questions Pause cause of the reality cause and effect or is it truth or dare really could you car......Read the rest...

... The red rose declines as sunsets fade in time The distance spreads before me On a twilight summer eve. Days of the sweetest bliss Symphonies of a kiss Still linge......Read the rest...

...My dream girl's not a doll, no Kewpie cutie, Or an heiress, or an actress on the screen. She's neither nun nor acrobat, Nor wears fine feathers in her hat, No frump for Trump Republican, No beau......Read the rest...

...To Live and Breathe Creating …for some time again to rapidly wing into joy creating with words as heartbeats and lines each sketched for breath as these pens with their inks draw......Read the rest...

... Quote by: Melancholy Of Innocence LOVE is the spark within the speck illuminated & suspended in a sunbeam. A ray of sunbeam falls across her face as she plays piano a warm sunligh......Read the rest...

...Whimsy flowers On the edge of sleep Mirage-like echoes Singing off key Arias Challenge The closing curtain Whispers Hidden In the dusk Of dreams Dance In the vapory mist Of sleep’s Oas......Read the rest...

... Upon my pillow leave a gentle kiss of hope along with shallow breaths of love and truth while the flotsam arias of your fragrant soap linger softly on the tendrils of my youth. A......Read the rest...

... Fall flourishes with flighty flair, a silent song upon the air. Melody of fading ember, all in spirit, rhythm, and timbre. In Her heart, a tenuous tune flirting with a bold maroon moon......Read the rest...