i think that you must love music the way i love words. this is a poem to be read out loud. the sounds and the rhythm make it something else entirely, and absolutely beautiful.

you have beautiful descriptive language in all your poems... but i admit I'm a total sucker for any poetry about music... I knew the second that I read the title i would like this and I wasn't disappointed.

*positive and negative politically correct statements in wrong order in order to seem more thoughtful like everyone else in the artful deathlike fanfiction manner of american colloquilisms and shielded lives*

An expression, my dear.

Its not as strong of some of your previous new poems, but what is stregth? Poems arent meant to be read. They never were.

Fyodor

You describe the sound of the instruments well. Do you play the violin or the viola? Most of the time I feel bad for the viola, it's never in the spotlight, a mere pedestal for the violin to stand on. This poem has brilliant use of adjectives, really... good.

ah, reminds me of someplace i've never been, but have dreamed of. it's lovely. completely love! i love, love your work!

(ah but i'm sure you knew that -)

Very interesting word choice. I like it a lot. It flows nicely and has great up the great work. Oh, and I like your name. WoT is a good series.