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GUITAR MAN
black dusty guitar
stowed in a far-a-way corner
left untuned for ages
sixth string gone missing
a statue
dedicated
silenced sounds
her guitar player
chilling on a couch
treasuring
the former black beauty
with graceful hands
elegant fingers
enthrall the black beauty
now touching now tuning
trusted and rusted strings
the guitar player
and the guitar
unite
in a serene silhouette
musics' unique cradle
a small symphony
of purled tones
composed
in a mastermind
instantly
passing by
shallowly
in melodies
plucking away
in a magical mystery tour
displayed
on a face
and behind closed eyes
miracle
dream
wish
even without
the missing sixth string
a visionary revelation
finger picking
a once-in-a-lifetime
coming home symphony
of little great tunes
caressing tenderly
ears, eyes and skin
of wishful souls and longing hearts
©ELLIE DAPHNE 2013
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