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As the Strings Sweetly Sing

Thrill to the frenzy, the passion slender bow jabs the air fingers race along submissive neck face dances to the love of the precious instrument

Copyright © | Year Posted 2021




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Date: 2/26/2021 1:29:00 AM
A musicians' poem, makes me wonder if you are a violin player.
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 2/27/2021 7:00:00 PM
Well, I play piano some, but no violin --- although I listen to Isaac Stern, Yitzchok Perlman, Jasha Heifitz, and others play while I'm writing poetry. Relaxes me. ~ Instrumentally yours, gw
Date: 2/18/2021 10:42:00 AM
My paternal grandfather would concur as he spent more hours in his music room with his violin than he spent in bed with his wife! Aloha! Rico
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 2/19/2021 2:25:00 PM
Ha, ha! I can relate to that... Oops. :) gw
Date: 2/18/2021 6:23:00 AM
This would be a perfect paring with my latest offering. It seems we are harmonizing. I love your imagery and how two images dance in my mind.
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 2/19/2021 2:28:00 PM
I'll have to check out your latest offering, Richard. Glad to hear that we are harmonious. :) gw

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