"A Solo. A Romance."


she grips the slender bow
resting resonance on her shoulder
with a soft determined hand
she glides the threads across the strings
tightly strung across a valley of red oak
this is her solo.

the lights dim yet she glows
transforming her radiance into harmony
her passion into sonority
delivering a melody of fascination
a frightening display of a unique beauty
violently demanding my surrender
in this sweet symphony of romance
her strings sing courageously
strummed dangerously in spiccato
and without vocal vibrations
her heart speaks through every note
as she sings my life song
I'm captivated by her resonance
it is as if God tuned her precisely for me
slightly off center
a perfect fifth below himself




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