| Teach me the way you play your instrument and move and sway and concentrate intent. I listen with intensity and see you with delight and hear your virtuosity bursting forth in line of sight. Yet, subtle is the word and tender is the touch as if alighting as a bird on finger held out such. I know I cannot play in any way like yours the dexterity, the day, the form of you assures. But teach me, if you will in any way you might, that somehow I can fill, a corner near your sight... ===================== Daniel A. Johnson 11/00 Copyright �2000, 11/2000 Daniel A. Johnson |
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