guitar strings pour
an avalanceh of discord;
you bury me
in a landslide
of angry words
dragon fly dance
on cello strings:
skill and grace
marry in arma nd bow
eye and finger and string
fingers caress
a broken chord
from yellowed keys;
the touch of an old friend
on my shaking arm
Saturday, March 7, 2009
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