

Instrument Ramblings of a Mad EarlInstrument by ~LuzBriar
Poetry Collection by Luz Briar
Instrument
My strings remain silent
Until you pull your bow
And they will sing like a violin's
And it will be your words.
These holes are a problem
They sense slits of light
You are smart to patch them
For in light, I fight
I am your instrument.
I am your instrument.
Forgive the windpipe for clogging
Sometimes fear builds up,
Blocks the passage, and cleaning
Most thorough's enough
Forgive my tone for its shying
It needs practice
A little exercise trying
Should do the trick.
I am your instrument.
I am your instrument.
Sadly sometimes the levers
Stray on their own pa