The Solo

Posted: July 31, 2014 in Random
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With violin in hand
Bow ready and oiled

With steady motion
Caressing every string
Andelic emotions stream

Fully and whole
Emersed in the moment
At one with the melody

No one
Knows or hears
This is her song alone

Slow tempo
Building to crishendo
Emotive and beauty

Every sinue of life
Beating heart matches

The loneliness
Is a virtue
Peace and solitude

Musician and muse
Spread wings
Flying high filled with vigour

Her solo
Vitueoso performance
Silent applause ring out
Her body celebrates

With every fibre
Tingling and alive
Freedom within the time off peace
New dawn of self

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