Musical Interlude
.
The music hall was full to capacity
In anticipation of the new conductors
Rendition of a brand new symphony
Written by a lad of twenty-six years
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A young lad that toured with his dad
A violinist who traveled through Europe
Playing at the symphony halls
Where he heard, learned and absorbed
Various European musical idioms
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A supremely talented pianist and composer
He began turning out one masterpiece after another
In every form and genre
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As the curtains opened a silence settled
In the massive symphony hall
The conductor walked out on to the stage
To a rousing wave of applause
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His baton held in the air… the musicians ready
I closed my eyes as the cantabile music
Floated over us as the serenade began
Lulling us all into a feeling of serenity
..
To this very day a sampling
of Mozart’s mature works comprise
a virtual honor roll of masterpieces
infusing his form with a passion
and expressiveness unheard of
until Beethoven…………….
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Beautifully penned~
Lady Mary Ann
Regis
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