Ode to a Guitar. Comment on this please?

Cold, sitting, crafted in passion
It rests, silent; no emotion expressed
Until the 'Artists' touch
Rising to its potential

Gentle tones, melodies evoke
A notion to quietly listen
Relate in the suggestions imposed
As all comes alive, music survives.
Blue, what a great example. Thank you.
Smiles, TY Neon. I maybe was thinkin even a novice might give life to the voice of it. Artists we all wish to be. Masters is an elevation I may never achieve.
 
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