Precarious Playing Her Stradivarius
Precarious Playing Her Stradivarius
She is in a position which was precarious
While fiddling on her fine Stradivarius
Marvelous sounds from it would emulate
To hear her again have hated to hesitate.
Crossed a bridge running over a creek
Much more magic music started to seek
Ascended high hills and through each dale
Around the whole world started to sail.
Falls contained crystal clear water within
On mountain top is where it would begin
Collecting water as it had travelled along
About this experience will write a song.
Song I sang and played often relished
Touched it up and became embellished
And final result was fabulous for me
Shared it with Soup as part of their Poetry.
Jim Horn
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