(to Cathie Lowmiller, with deep affection and appreciation :o)
Divine melody, your trace
sways, fills the dreamy summer air.
The bow, the fingers join a race
old feelings die; the soul’s free, bare.
Are feelings gone? have they been singed?
Let me vibrate, ignite my lightning…
Like “E” string trying to pierce the bridge.
Shake the complacent “me”, inviting
“awake and Feel, sing, be in tune
with Nature’s greatest orchestrator”
Song – green and primal, mystic rune…
Are we your violins, Creator?
The mystic violin
© Copyright: Athena, 2002
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