Guitar String

It's a chord easily struck, softly strummed hovering on a mind obsessed possesed delusional hums, pining emotions, feelings, love, heartache on the run. Play a song for me, slow then hurry on flightless wings hidden meanings on the tightened guitar strings vibrating in the air fuzzy, delightfully whimsical dreams of love and desire hanging on the crevice in the pinnacle, like a needle threading through the eyes of the heart, clear and pure yet sightless, let the melody play vibrant, focused and demure. Hear the music, listen well, play it on your heartstrings, the rhythmic marmalade of uplifted swells the blissful timbre of the resonant stringed guitar spell.