This is a poem Heidi wrote. I LOVE it! Without music, life would be flat.
A string
gently plucked
hammered in a whirl
of thunder
painting pictures
with horsehair
and a thousand tiny vibrations
voices
from a realm
known only by our souls
and the Creator
calling
screaming
whispering
to those who listen.
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
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I am flattered. :-)
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