Vibrant Conecction
Photosynthesis the Rosin,
Rosin who which makest me
the visible spectrum that
goes from blue to invisible
she complained of monetary gains
speaking of being happy
and how money doesn't make her happy
the saps of plants to grip the strings
and cause friction
for those that wonder, for those
that care.
the treble pitched horsehaired strings
Must inspiration find us
Must inspiration find us
I faked sympathy of
her problems
problems she could easily afford.
Tril Staccato!
Trill Staccato!
Spiccato who must pizz?
who must pizz? Pluck the strings
must I pluck the string?
Tremolo:arco,arco who will pluck
the strings?
Martele she speaks me hers,
Martele she speaks me as hers.
Her keep in me to love
and be: in which togetherness
as one!
As one!
as One!
Copyright © Allan Terry | Year Posted 2023
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