Opera

Opera

A Poem by Bobbo600
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If the wave of opera come when none can hear, does it matter if it is near? Oft times we want to hear the good that opera does so dear, whilst on occasion it’s what we should fear. When art with words is said, how powerful the ear is led, to a land that’s far away from thoughts that we had that self-same day. But add to this a score of sound and a new power will be found. One to shape the very soul, and change, unite, a common goal. We now stand, point and criticize, and those in power compromise. But perhaps not law will save the day but music spoken in an operatic way.   

© 2015 Bobbo600


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Added on March 19, 2015
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Bobbo600
Bobbo600

springville, UT



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I am a college student who loves writing and who wants to learn how to write better and learn from other writers styles. more..