Their love was sterling silver,
never to be stained with rust.
It’s all made of faith and duty;
It’s all made of sighs and smiles;
It’s all made of fantasy and reality.
He would for the crown of the palace
keep his faith and troth till the end.
Tag: eulogy
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For Ludwig Van Beethoven’s 250th Birthday Anniversary
The high stars met in Jupiter’s ascendancy
Of Power, Beauty, Resilience, and Valor
Whirling in passionate, ebullient brilliancy
Of divine celestial fire in terrible wonder
When the Eternal Archer riding on Pegasus
With Magical Arrows of Arts aiming restlessly
Across Elysian Fields, through Mount Olympus
Hunted high and low for the Universal Melody
In a rapt silence of sound wrapped in solitude
Amid the symphony of sounds in magnitude.
Flame, Glass and Ink are Poems, essays, and reading notes by Stefania Joori Suh 
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