The Conductor

[JTParreira]

To Von Karajan

 

 

His cough

is the last noise

that links him to the world

he looks in silence, waiting

for the source of

the crystalline music of the water

We do not see

but he thinks about each

of the musical instruments

and extends the arms

Later the eyes and ears they follow

the hands of the size of Infinity

 

J.T.Parreira

[Aleksandra]

Interesting written and different from you Joao.

 

I like it.

 

Aleksandra

[tonyv]

I noticed you write a lot of dedicated poems. It's nice to see works like this elegy.

 

Tony