The Way It Sounds ~ Makes Me Feel Posted on October 28, 2013 by Audrey Dawn - Oldest Daughter Redheaded Sister Bass guitar (Photo credit: FredArt) The notes I don’t understand The deep ones keep me invested A string or two makes me smile The quickening speeds my heart Your tune spins my mind What is created stirs my soul Only If You Feel So Inclined: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related
I was given a guitar by my good friend Don. Perhaps this will inspire me to actually play a few tunes. LikeLike Reply
Oh do and share! I am a huge fan of the bass. But everything guitar related is music to my hears. Well music in general. What do you like to play? LikeLike
It was a cop out. I allowed myself to hide the truest of words. I hate when I do that. I am sure it shows. Thanks for your comment, professor. You continue encourage when you should probably rip this blog apart. LikeLike
Not at all! I liked it lots. The professor couldn’t rip this blog apart–too good. But I’m sure you could rip the professor’s apart! LikeLike
Professor….(am I blushing?) π I think you are too sweet. Rip it? No. But I could sweetly write about everything I love about your daily posts. (You want the essay on your bookcase don’t you?) π LikeLike
The professor isn’t sweet! (He’s very wicked.) π The professor would love it! (Now the professor is blushing.) LikeLike
Wicked. Well, I suppose I should keep a closer eye out for evidence. Oh my, I should sharpen my pencils, find the right music and take lots of notes. I wouldn’t want to mess this essay up. π LikeLike
I was given a guitar by my good friend Don. Perhaps this will inspire me to actually play a few tunes.
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Oh do and share! I am a huge fan of the bass. But everything guitar related is music to my hears. Well music in general. What do you like to play?
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Great little poem.
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It was a cop out. I allowed myself to hide the truest of words. I hate when I do that. I am sure it shows. Thanks for your comment, professor. You continue encourage when you should probably rip this blog apart.
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Not at all! I liked it lots. The professor couldn’t rip this blog apart–too good. But I’m sure you could rip the professor’s apart!
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Professor….(am I blushing?)
π I think you are too sweet.
Rip it? No. But I could sweetly write about everything I love about your daily posts. (You want the essay on your bookcase don’t you?) π
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The professor isn’t sweet! (He’s very wicked.)
π The professor would love it! (Now the professor is blushing.)
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Wicked. Well, I suppose I should keep a closer eye out for evidence.
Oh my, I should sharpen my pencils, find the right music and take lots of notes. I wouldn’t want to mess this essay up.
π
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I’m sure you won’t! π
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