Fluent
Sliding melody
Bellows thought through
Sweet vibration
Coerced by finger,
Thumb and bow.
Resonate, fine 'cello,
With my passion freed
By someone else's song
That flows through
Tainted arm while
Flying high and drifting
Down or up to climax
With unmarked crescendo
Burning fuel of art as
Light vibrato sings
And a final note bids
Return to quiet
Emptiness.
