The EWI (pronounced e-we) is a musical instrument in the horn family.
Moist lips pressed against the reed
Finger tips tapping keys
Notes climbing, rising above my head
A melody that captures my heart,
I close my eyes ... Play my pain.
Deep breaths funneled through
sleek darkness
Escaping
Out of the opening of his instrument
Notes caressing nerve endings
on my skin
A melody that awakens the wounds
of my soul,
A tear slides down my cheek ... Play my pain.
His eyes are squeezed shut
Every note committed to memory
Skilled fingertips lift and rests on
on the mark
A melody that opens the secret
compartments of my mind,
I sigh ... Play my pain.
The music suddenly stops
Remnant notes evaporating like rain
in the sun
He opens his eyes
and searches for me in the darkness
Our eyes meet
A melody of beautiful unspoken words
from him to me
I smile ... Play my joy
I wrote this novel several years ago, I self published and never had it to sell. I have decided to rewrite it and hope to get it published within a few months for people to be able to buy. I had a few copies and gave them to a few family members and
Book 3 f of the Horses of Tir Na Nog Romance trilogy
CJ’s dreams continue, as she finds herself back at the Grand Bazaar in Istanbul. First, seeking protection for Rachel, then, the entire Sisterhood. (Actually, make that Sisterhoods; as there wil
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