Una oda a la música

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May this poem be heard as a testament of Amorsolo’s “History of Philippine Music” and his artistry.

Winds already touched the glistening sails

of a boat that bears the shadows of

blossoming antiquity

Playful noises coming from the grasp of the lips,

Lines withdrawn in the psalms of the hands

where flourished the earliest divinity

Heaven’s gate, seeks the triumphant

venture,

Of the melodious kundiman

let the angels sing their joy

through dramatic intervals.

Zmark Vincent Dela Cruz
Mark Vincent Dela Cruz

Mark Vincent Dela Cruz earned a Bachelor of Arts degree in Literary and Cultural Studies from the Polytechnic University of the Philippines. His works focus on the sentiments of ordinary people, culture, and the particular ambitions of less widely understood communities. He currently works and lives in Caloocan City with his extensive book collection.

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