A beautiful violin should never be discarded.

Beautiful, cherry wood

Shiny violin

Discarded

Hidden in the attic

Silence by the hands

That placed it there

Surrounded by cobwebs

Dusty, beautiful violin

Beckoning, mesmerizing me

Memories flooding my mind

Like no time has passed

Hands shaking

Slowly reaching

Reclaiming what is mine

Heart on my face

Tears flowing

My beautiful violin

Carved at the master’s hand

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  • cutedrishti8 on Sep 14, 2009

    Very nice one to share..

  • Lady Sunshine on Sep 14, 2009

    A violin should never be discarded!! Music is our universal language. Lovely piece, Shirley. Curiously, do you play the violin?

  • Jane Jane on Sep 15, 2009

    so sad that a violin is discarded and not being used.

  • Ruby Hawk on Sep 16, 2009

    your poem is beautiful.

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