Better Than Words
- Julianna Andrade
- Dec 20, 2022
- 1 min read
I embrace its body
and neck,
pulling each string with
tender intent
allowing the strings
to gasp between each note.
Crashing, colliding,
retreating—
Resting when there is
nothing left to be said.
A melodious life is beautiful.
No detail dismissed.
Each speck amounting
to an intricate composition
where no interpretation is needed
just listening, feeling and expressing.
The profound
and simple.
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