Beethoven and his pupil's tragedy as we walk the night closer

[Katray]

Minuet of moon

elevates dream scape

oe'r darkening weald and heath

where love played

into eyes as a candela

once burning.

souls leap yon earthly churning

as odyssey of key waltzed skies freeing

their tearfall upon a power of our bliss lamenting.

Recall born fierce swells sorrows crescendoing

the peak of passions thundering mad. Oneness is a wave

breaking through cloud cover into silvered and golden glow.

Night Sun joins our ballet arching and winnowing

away distance to touch.

(written a long time ago, in the flush of new love and a deepening interest in the arts and in the masters - their works and their stories)

[MHenry]

Katray, you have a power with words such to bring men to their knees! Come, lift me up that I might enjoy your verse in manly pose!

[Katray]

Wow, Thank you, MHenry. I have countless love poems; okay, you asked for 'em..lol. Prepare for lift off!