Syriac for Divine. My poetry from 2007 onwards.
Picture of zither
Zither
There once was a player of zither, Whose tunes could make hearts all a-quiver. With fingers so swift, Melodies would lift, And listeners would dance and deliver.
(2/6/2007)
Picture of an erhu Erhu In the hands of a master, The erhu sings its song; A melody of ancient echoes, That's been cheris...
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