A Dinner Table at Night, 1884, John Singer Sargent
There was a time
While stars danced the summer nights
I sat drinking music
Touched not fine cuisine
From the bar, the violin
played my sombre mood
Seasons passed slowly
And I began to smile
When they played on
I was alive, I knew
Grief had passed me by
Winter was over
For love had found me
Gave me lilting music within
And starry nights
L'amour m'a trouvé
Il m'a donné la musique
nuits étoilé
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Ninot Ma'am,
ReplyDeleteHow nice! Love is in the air! She need not look forlorn and depressed when the beau is eyeing her with much interest.
Hank
Beaus can be maddening.
Deleteah an end to grief...what a lovely thing...i imagine it still may visit on occassion but....smiles...love is a powerful drug...
ReplyDeleteYes it is, Brian. It is...
DeleteLove the red echo which chimes with the lamps...
ReplyDeleteFirst, I did not understand what you meant. Then I took a step back and SAW it! Thank you. Visual rep is as important as the words...
DeleteA beautiful write, lovely flow. I especially love:
ReplyDeleteWhile stars danced the summer nights
I sat drinking music
...nice.
Thank you! After reading your comment, I went back to read my own poetry slowly. And appreciated it better.
ReplyDeleteLove those starry nights.
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Oh yes, Sue. It brings back summer, childhood and Vincent Van Gogh.
DeleteI love the notion of drinking music...
ReplyDeleteI know, Tess. I'd worry about being thirsty. Worst still - dehydrated.
DeleteAnd what is a banquet without music?
'I sat drinking music' ~ a delightful line in a delightful poem.
ReplyDeleteLovely to see you Helen, as usual. Thank you!
ReplyDeleteThe stars and music can be wonderful companions to heal :) A delightful poem indeed.
ReplyDeleteLeo
Thank you Leo. It is more a little story - and yes, stars and music lift our souls - good for company, good for solitude.
DeleteMay you never cease to drink music! It is tonic to the soul!
ReplyDeleteEverywhere the Stars
Thank you - I loved your blog. Especially your gnarled old woman in the tree!
DeleteLiving amongst the stars with music, is where life waits! I enjoyed your words, and I especially like your header photo. Very dreamy!
ReplyDeleteThank you Karen. Stars and musics - a wonderful life indeed.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful response to the prompt
ReplyDeleteCouldn't find your poem, Jane...but I met your parents! what a lovely couple...
DeleteLovely! I like to "sit drinking music," too.
ReplyDeleteOh T, I just had a wonderful visit to your hilarious prose. Glad you like sitting drinking music!
ReplyDeleteWhat a wonderfully crafted poem ... very playful ... Thank you for sharing this.
ReplyDeleteChèvrefeuille (a.k.a. Kristjaan Panneman)
Thank you Kristjaan. I missed this before. Glad you liked it!
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