listening to zoe keating

Wildborn Sun

your cello is molten
rich as raw honey
velvet lush and as ethereal
to be touched
to.be.touched
strings under tendon bounce
and in your hand
your hand bow vibrates
dense notes
rich as raw honey
velvetlush

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