The Violinist
Mesmerized by the sound
Of an echoing violin
The playing of her music upon
Forgotten inner memories
That are hauntingly familiar
As the swing of the melody penetrates
And creates an emotional ride
Into the depths of your soul
The spirit becomes one with the musician
A player of hearts
As she touches with her fingers
The strings
Of your mind
Oh how she makes one feel
The depth with which she sends out her cry
Tears of indecision
Joy or sorrow
All played upon
Her smooth mission
To soothe and grasp you
With her melody
Breaking down your barriers
With her musical violin
Sending out her soul
Melodies
Exposing the secrets
Of so many years
As you embrace your heart
Her song without words
Continues
Beating upon your thoughts
Creating a raging fire
Extinguished by your eyes
As they gaze into the past
The deafening sound of her melody
Takes you into her web
And leaves you exposed and wondering
Where are her thoughts?
As she displays her gift
With her mesmerizing
Violin
By Art Sun
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