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Debussy's Daydream Vistas
by Nancy Pawley
copyright 09-09-2002


Age Rating: 13 to 127

  Debussy's Daydream Vistas
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Debussy's Daydream Vistas

Debussy's daydream vistas are heralded events
compelling chaine-quest visions,
violin transitions and crossroad cello-strings
Musical meanderings, a poetic flute running rampant in my mind

Young girl says she wants to be La belle au bois dormant
Sleeping Beauty ballerina
" I'll study with Aurora's famous ballet troupe
transmigrate to the bustling city, so far away from home. "
She gazes deep into her lover's dark brown eyes
He runs his fingers through the softness of her flaxen hair,
then reaches out to touch her trembling cheeks and lips
Her private dance is just for him, pretends she's winged cologne
the lingering lasting kiss of Perfume In The Night

He stares, then visualizes a winter solstice frame, the feast of Saturnalia
Boreas blowing forth his frosty northern winds
Her sparkling eyes, bright orbs aglitter,
aureate silver mined from the cratered moon
Around her neck a riviere, countless sequins, dazzling angels on her skin

Holds fast to her elusive hands, he says, " I'll be right by your side
paint movements of fluidity, immortalized for all the world to see. "

But the arbitrary fates of arabesque are inclined to watch her contredanse
Drenched in pirouetting charnel, spinning velvet, soul aflame
Filled with lost love's sorrow,
she wears the blackened dress of death to honor Charon's name

Piano melodies are bittersweet, a taste that's carved from life and living
I'm not ashamed if tears begin to fall, because I'm all alone, but never lonely
I drink my endless cups of French-roast coffee and write the way I feel
No abstract points or curtain calls as I sip on peace and solitude






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05-15-2004 Joan Jotz    

Hi Nancy
Being a musician, this piece really invoked a lot of visual elegance. Great use of words, woven toether to blend into an erotic display of music and dance. Wonderfully descriptive..."drenched in pirouetting charnel, spinning velvet, soul aflame
Filled with love's lost sorow."
Excellent work!!!

~*~Joan~*~


09-22-2002 Dixie Kincaid    

Sorry I got left way behind on this one. But I understood some parts. I guess my emagination has got it's breaks on. Time to call it a night. Not staying up no more untill 3 in the morning. Good write even though I don't understand it all. Good use of discriptive words. DIXIE LEE


09-10-2002 Bob Church    

Nancy, I loved the flow of this piece. The music is translated into the rhythm, the words a harmonic extension of the melody. Lovely...


09-09-2002 William Robbins    

Another great eloquent poem! The music of a composure stirring such reflections. And you bring us to the pinnacle of pristine profoundness by having the joy of sipping on peace and solitude. Such perfect companions for any true writer.


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