Gary Bechter Poet Free verse

The Flute

Sitting lethargically
             Shimmering in stage lights
             In awaiting of breath
             To bring life.

             A verse to play
             A chorus in waiting,,

             My notes are
             Daintly gentle,
             Delicately soft.

            As you move up my body
            With a gliss of grace
            The heart will fly
            Into a crescendo of heat.

            Into diminished softness
            I reside,
            Delicately gentle,
            Daintly soft,,,,

           To bring life,
           A breath awaits,,,

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