The Kreutzer Sonata
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Marieta Maglas
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Puzzling, airborne males glowed
red, green, and yellow
like bathing in an excited polar sunlight
or like flashing spasmodically their mirrors~
femme fatale fireflies~
or like some Morse signals.
Hoped to be thrilled in unison
in an eye-blink,
on the highest peak
of the Great Smoky Mountains,
like those pure lights and darks
in contradistinction
played by Beethoven or
like those objects of love and hate
hindered by Tolstoy
in The Kreutzer Sonata.
Poem by Marieta Maglas
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