Absence feeds the love we feel,
as the silence makes our music real,
she sits solemnly to play her song,
some moments last forever
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This is a glorious poem and your words capture the essence and love of music of The Sentimental Violinist. It is a poem that can be savored over and over again, as there is so much emotion and early wisdom from your brilliant pen. The metaphor of love of the violin is brought so creatively as the piece ebbs and flows into you soul. 10 Karin Anderson
Peya you played this out in true artistic form. I feel honoured to be invited to this recital and I am deeply deeply moved, beyond tears. I applaud you my friend - wow! 10/10
play this again >>>>>>>>>>