
The Call
Lithe music dances on my earsA violin plays its soft solo.Seeming content in solitudeThe melody rings for a duo.In that single voice an open doorImagined gateway to orchestral delightsAmid the stark concrete and steelAgainst unmoved blanket of night.Self made harmony four strings playNotes that ignore the harsh of world.Whirlwind song captures my heartAnd from my …