As the Strings Sweetly Sing

Thrill to the frenzy, the passion
  slender bow jabs the air
fingers race along submissive neck
  face dances to the love
  of the precious instrument
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Krutsinger Avatar
February 26, 2021 at 1:29 AM
A musicians' poem, makes me wonder if you are a violin player.
Wolf Avatar
February 27, 2021 at 7:00 PM
Well, I play piano some, but no violin --- although I listen to Isaac Stern, Yitzchok Perlman, Jasha Heifitz, and others play while I'm writing poetry. Relaxes me. ~ Instrumentally yours, gw
Leffanta Avatar
February 18, 2021 at 10:42 AM
My paternal grandfather would concur as he spent more hours in his music room with his violin than he spent in bed with his wife! Aloha! Rico
Wolf Avatar
February 19, 2021 at 2:25 PM
Ha, ha! I can relate to that... Oops. :) gw
Lamoureux Avatar
February 18, 2021 at 6:23 AM
This would be a perfect paring with my latest offering. It seems we are harmonizing. I love your imagery and how two images dance in my mind.
Wolf Avatar
February 19, 2021 at 2:28 PM
I'll have to check out your latest offering, Richard. Glad to hear that we are harmonious. :) gw
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