You are so out of tune
a broken melody
a ruthless croon
you are so imperfect
a shattered crust
coated with rust
but the churning Nile cant match
the beauty of the strength in you
gallons of oil, gladly burnt
to have a slice of your nostalgic notes
to unfathomable lengths
we would go
to hold your bridge
you are so out of tune
a broken melody
a soulless croon
but you are our perfect
and no song speaks the unsaid words
of our hearts
unless its from your strings
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Totally love this poem, it makes perfect sense to this musician/poet. Love your imagery and how your words speak to my intellect. Logical and illusive, like the sounds of a guitar. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn