Recessional Marche Triumphale ~ Sigfrid Karg-Elert
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Throughout the chancel and the nave fall flowers
In colors edged the space with petals, form
And shape. Despite the florist these had powers
Beyond the blossoms. Though too uniform,
Arrangements burst in stillness, autumn tamed
As autumn cannot be. The yellows, reds
And oranges always wild in coolness flamed
And tinted air around with fragrance, heads
And berry clusters. These bouquets were like
The music at the end: a grandeur fixed
In order and in beauty with a spike
Of orchids gathered, all October mixed.
The postlude almost wiped away the stains
Within this service with triumphant strains.
~ Phillip Whidden
by phillipw | Oct 7, 2024 | AR, FU, WO |