My Guitar
my blood stains in the opening
for sound
the body is warm and soft
the soothing smell of seasoned wood
My old friend
She been with me for many years
I once had another
This one is my second
but first loves are often naive
This one has stood the test of time
enduring many hours of
picking and strumming and tapping
even though
she is cracked ever so slightly
a crack that worried me
at first
but has caused no harm
Many years of love
happiness and joy
holding her against me
comforting me
when I want to cry
but can't find the tears
bringing me joy
when I'm too shy
to express it
a song gives me courage
Most Importantly
strange moments
I can't define
the music embraces the mystery
Susan
my love
my friend
we go along
another adventure
into the unknown
I adore this.....
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