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plucked

There are steel strings
In my soul

Fingers pull and bend
The tones of my heart

You strum me
In moon
Shadows

And touch
Vibrato.

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4 thoughts on “plucked

  1. Again, your boundless gift with the English language and how you put it to evoke strong emotional reactions from your readers is quite remakable and, needless to say, enviable:) Splendid work.

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