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Clarinet Concerto in A: Adagio. Subscribe to this site on Substack |
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So might one turn from winter into spring, Emerging from the season's icy womb Alight with life, with all the world in bloom, So sweet a scent one cannot help but sing; Or turn to summer as the blossoms fade, Now whistling as one waters well one's garden, Sensing one's terrain begin to harden, Growing what would thrive in sun or shade; Ramble through the summer into fall, Each day a generous gift of lilting light, Even though the cool wind hints of night Too quickly, as one wishes time would stall; Into winter turn with holiday cheer, Needing joy to light the darkened way, Grace that lingers through the lengthening day, Silent celebrant of each new year. Copyright by Nicholas Gordon. Free for personal or non-commercial use.
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