FIDDLE AND FIDDLER
Fiddle and fiddler invigoration of strings caress of nomadic rosin
Composing chords with loving touch playing the keys in cadence
Blending with the beat of the feelings of the tune
Making music in melody of the mood in sequence consonance
Touting the tempo tromping the minstrelsy moving the self being
Echoing loud resonating the souls like thunder in the skies
Perfecting the notes reaching the barriers of sounds of inspiring
Touching the depths of the heart putting gleam in eyes
Riding the sweet sound waves in rhythm of the strums
Striking the flats mounting the scales all in good harmony
Building a bridge in world of opus living the dreams
On waves of sounds living in a world of euphony
In trance of reality feeling the ecstasy in the vibration
Of the exhilarated strings soaring with mutable emotions of elation
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