The Windows of My Soul: The Gypsy Violin (#109)

This is one of my favorites…

 

The Gypsy Violin (#109)
© Brenda
February 28, 1975

It hungers through me
The music
Of the Gypsy violin

Spangles in the night
Golden earrings dancing
The wild untouched rejoicing
Of the Gypsy violin.

Cross my palm with silver
Green eyes glow within
I’ll tell you of your future
With the Gypsy violin.

Whispering through the night
Carried by the wind
Hear the muted haunting
Of the Gypsy violin.

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