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scales, frets and silhouettes (rewritten as a song)

Scales, frets and silhouettes
race through my calloused fingers
race through my blurred mind

maybe I'll just ditch the guitar
and see what I might find

yet my fingers dance
on the neck of my soul

and scratched out notes
can't make my heart whole

picks made of pearls
strum over stressed strings
riffing through the reverbs
flowing through my veins

Author notes

I took this from something I wrote not too long ago and turned it into a song. Hopefully I'll finish soon.

Here's a link to the original piece

http://allpoetry.com/poem/5222101

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  • very nice!

  • This flowed very well... awesome work.

  • my daughter plays guitar and this is something i could hear her saying (singing). thank you for sharing this with me today and i hope to be reading more from you in the very near future. viyanna rosemarie


  • lostgirltd
    June 19

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    beautiful

    i loved it, it feels like how i feel when i draw dont ever give up ur guitar though, i always wish i could learn how to play and express my self through music, love this poem.


  • Shya
    June 19

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    good rhyme

    I love the gentle rhymes, they're done very well. The imagery is well-chosen... "and scratched out notes/ can't make my heart whole"... I think we've all felt this way before, as poets, on the futility of art to bring about anything... and then we realize the power of expression...


  • DajaVoue56
    June 19

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    This is incredibly soulful, and I love it! ever line has such beauty and is totally drenched with emotion. I think this would make a wonderful song....it's just all around a really great poem/song. I can't wait to read some more of your work!


  • Poesing
    June 19
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    picks made of pearls
    strum over stressed strings
    riffing through the reverbs
    flowing through my veins

    picks made of pearls
    strum over my strings
    riffing through reverbs
    taking on wings.

    Just a thought............
    since the rest of your poems rhymes.


  • Sean Wins
    June 19

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    At first glance..

    It entertains, with flow and rhyme written well enough to keep my attention as I read it again to understand. Great write..

    Without "yet my fingers dance
    on the neck of my soul", I believe the piece would be missing something very important. But its there. I like it alot!

    Keep penning!
    Sean

  • i think i like they way this reads a bit better Kuddos (w/e kuddos are ... a snack mix i think)


  • kirbysman Moderators member
    June 18

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    Oh yeah!

    This was good originally and is still good. I love cleverness and originality and this has it. Great words and metaphor in there that grabs me. I love the "fingers dance on the neck of my soul" line. That's wonderful. You're excellent at this type of thing. Great job Miss Vron!

    Huge hugs,
    GP Paul

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