full throated voice
a resonant range
that emulates all
human octaves
emotively strung
metabolically tuned
timbre richly endowed
by Italian cured
maple and spruce
bred to purpose
gorgeous curves
of pure sound
breathe and echo
expansively inside
a beautiful belly
and torso exquisite
of delicate convex
enlightened and carved
by ancient-taught
masterful hands
no wonder each
bow-stroke draws deep
sympathetic vibration
within every listener
bringing its music
beyond the attention
of mind and of ears
to register inside the
heart and the soul
to quicken the very
substance of marrow
From my book Human Waters
Enjoyed that, Paul 🙂
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thanks kindly, richard
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Welcome 🙂
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A masterpiece of transgender no less! I jest of course, superb poem
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I’ve always thought the cello female – and my trumpet male – but they both played either rather well
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Fantastic poetry, and I love the art!
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much appreciated
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Interesting poem and beautiful art. So glad you worked out the tech issues to be able to post graphics again.
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thanks kindly
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Your images make the instruments come alive. The colors in the picture are ablaze.
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glad that you thought so
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So beautiful ~
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thanks kindly
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Sensuously sensuous!
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a perfect description of the instrument
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Reblogged this on A Whispered Wind and commented:
An exquisite descriptive poeming!
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thank you for sharing my poem with your readers
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You are most welcome, Paul 🙂
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