scales and strings, silly sounding wooden things,
where words don't have weight,
shadows and secrets scurry off the stage;
plucked to the rhythm of the soul,
a story that words had never told.
Aug 26, 2017
Aug 26, 2017 at 3:41 PM UTC
scales and strings, silly sounding wooden things,
where words don't have weight,
shadows and secrets scurry off the stage;
plucked to the rhythm of the soul,
a story that words had never told.