Stradivarius…

she would always be his Stradivarius
high strung in a way that defied explanation
for her, he played his one true love song
silence gripped her vocal cords
the master laid down his violin
would never pick it up again
long after he was gone
the delayed reaction burst from her eyes
like ripples from a stone tossed into a pond
that song moves out into the universe forever…   
(Copyright 08-23-13)

Picture from the net.

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