Ache of Strings and Bow
A wail escapes from its bow
Each note rising, ebbing
To cut into my pinch of ache;
While strings quiver on flesh,
A wail escapes from its bow.
From Gabby Sabre [ Aug 3 2015]
A Prized Refrain Contest [nette onclaud]
- My godfather gave me his violin for my
music lessons in high school. Since then,
I got hooked on this instrument;
a valuable possession.
No.1--VIOLIN
Copyright © Gabby Sabre | Year Posted 2015
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