Unsighted Poem by Shirley Harrison

Unsighted

A true songwriter
doesn't need eyes that see
to write a song
nor does he need eyes to sing it
a beautiful song meant to be
will write itself
lyrics written from the deepest pit of a soul
played with genius touch
and passionate heart strings
on a guitar
will find a way to reach another
they certainly always reach me.

Unsighted
Monday, May 13, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: dedication
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
A dedication to Aleandro Baldi, (Italian Singer/Songwriter)
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