The American Troubadour. 2013. Your 'words and music'.

The words you weave among the chords,

Carry to the heart and Soul.

Emotion wrenching, Tears decending.

Silence in the hall.

Breath holding in their lovliness

The visions that you bring.


And the strings beneath your fingers,

Have a poetry all their own.

They coax. They dance.

They lilt and sway.

Reach the heavens then,

Fall away.


The gifts you have, you give to us.

We hold them in our heart.

We have the chance to share your world,

And keep a tiny part.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

A special, special man.

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