Manonton Dalan

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Bowstring - Poem by Manonton Dalan

i'm looking at my violin
thinking of music within
i pick up bow did stroke
loud enough to be heard
scattered melody; noise
as of now better; my voice

i feel like walking on string
every step a note to begin
if i could piece them together
music could burst to clear
for now appreciation i give
to those gifted with octave

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 20, 2011

Poem Edited: Wednesday, December 21, 2011

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