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Friday, 13 July 2012

Your Majesty

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Curves like 
a charming 
young 
woman
the cello 
stands on 
the ground 
you hold it tight
and touch it gently.
Like a charming young woman
it will not hang around your neck
it will not be enchained like a 
submissive guitar.
It stands on the ground
with its soft curves
and velvet sound.
It sounds like a loving hug
and makes your soul vibrate
and you feel like walking on soft sand underneath 
a dark blue sky. It tastes like melting chocolate 
on your favourite brownie, smooth and powerful. 
It makes you travel in time and 
meet a French King in his beautiful gardens
smelling of purple flowers in spring
with a mild summer breeze touching
the green leaves of a very old tree 
with large branches touching the clouds.
The cello is majestic.
I bow when I hear one.



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