Bravo, and Encore
the violinist's orgiastic sweet spots
again, again, over and over and over...
he wraps his magical bow
around your yielding soul
filling you with visions
of uncharted forests, skies
peace never felt before...
you find yourself silently
screaming for someone
to share this ecstasy with ~
come join me
let us fly
to distant galaxies
of melody's imagination
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2021
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