Tags opera
He's the phantom of the operaA Poem by RavenA poem about Gaston Leroux's phantom of the opera. I wrote it before I went to school this morning, on a spur of the moment. About what people thought.. |
Into the Blue MemoryA Poem by Adam M. SnowA child will find the way, in a night, and in a day, with the moment still, waking the dreams, glorious and free, into the blue memory. |
The Aria of AnacostiaA Story by Veronica ShermannThe struggle of a young, homeless woman between a nightmarish reality and a mirage of what she wishes her life would have been. |
Stranger's Sideshow OperaA Poem by joshua deathdealer11/2011 (collaboration with Derek Eliot) |
Lover's DialogueA Stage Play by Warren L.G De MillsAn opera song between two despairing lovers |
Growl Opera (From the Balcony of My House)A Story by Nyxwritten ten minutes after witnessing another one of the commonly occurring commotions outside |
A Day (Apart)A Poem by KimGood morning baby :-) Good morning babe :) Cold water warming in the white box of a shower Wie, mit innigstem Behagen, Lied, empfind&rsquo.. |
The Viewing of Miss SaigonA Poem by AngeliqueTheatre is filled with buzzing, people talking in low tones, as we greet one another and talk about the show. Crowd assembled in .. |
Are You Okay Mozart?A Poem by Aino A JärvinenIn the town in which I live there is a yearly festival called OK Mozart. Its patrons are dying and I fear for its future... |
APRIL TROPAERIAL - A SONG FOR SHATTERED MINDSA Stage Play by Lorian HennessiahI wrote this from a padded cell, in an asylum for the insane. On my skin, on the walls, in my head, and wherever else I could write. |
The possibility of youA Poem by Melanie Genevievefor a friend of mine who died too soon |
Opium and OperaA Poem by Jeremiah Castelo De Guzma..When the Opium wears off,my bones begin to ache at every passing breeze,my muscles succumb to gravity’s will,and my skin is a blanket of pain. .. |
Space FighterA Story by Nate FolgerA short short story I wrote. |
The SongstressA Poem by J. LandHer reticent eyes unfoldedOver a smile meekly creasedAcross her smoothly rendered faceHer soft lips rarely crackingOpen save for a breathy whisperThat.. |