Tragic Rabbit Posted August 9, 2006 Report Share Posted August 9, 2006 serenade for strings I look into your eyes and see, in their depths, another man- that bright image isn?t mine your hand, held, skin so warm yet there is a coolness to the air- frosty chill, winter of the heart and here I was, so sure that you, in your depths, belonged to me- I?m a fool, what can I say I saw you look at him vibrato, tremolo, shivering strings- harp in the wind, you are his * http://tragicrabbit.org/poems/serenade_for_strings.htm Link to comment
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