I present to you what will likely be my final orchestral work this year, a tone poem for orchestra. This work was inspired by—and, indeed, is patterned after—a poem by the 19th century Icelandic poet, Jónas Hallgrímsson.
Here is a rough translation of the poem:
White in the gentle air Passing in the night breeze, A gull wings over murky depths, The moon is high o’er the sea.
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