Poems from Andromeda
As the sounds of bows bounding across strings
And fingers hitting keys fill the air
I find my mind wandering
I take in the sounds, listen...
As the sounds of bows bounding across strings
And fingers hitting keys fill the air
I find my mind wandering
I take in the sounds, listen...
As the sounds of bows bounding across strings
And fingers hitting keys fill the air
I find my mind wandering
I take in the sounds, listen...