His fingers struck away at the guitar frets,
Mind buried in a taunt-ful thought-world,
His fingers wondered over the guitar finger-board,
Heart slowly finding its way to the mind,
His fingers nibbly adjusting the pole-pieces,
Head rhythmically nodding to the sound,
His fingers strum the acoustic sound louder,
The sound that brought back light into his troubled life,
And keeps on strumming away at his guitar!
Strumming away, so that the light doesn’t go out!
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