his fingers sing, strumming
melodies from circle sweeps,
telling tales of lovers’ tryst,
getting caught, getting kissed.
oratory of silence
he sings without words, muses
dance behind his eyes, with
all is told in dances, myth
Apr 16, 2013
Apr 16, 2013 at 4:39 AM UTC
his fingers sing, strumming
melodies from circle sweeps,
telling tales of lovers’ tryst,
getting caught, getting kissed.
oratory of silence
he sings without words, muses
dance behind his eyes, with
all is told in dances, myth
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