Violin’s Voice


The violin's voice flows around me.
Makes me shiver and shake as it fills me to the brim.
It's only when the violin's voice stops that I can speak again.
I ask it to continue so we can continue our dance.
It complies slowly at first then faster as It follows along.
It never stops again to enchanted with its own song.

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