That Soft Guitar Poem by Phil Soar

That Soft Guitar

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I heard a soft guitar play through my inner pain
I drifted on a cloud of white and dreamed again
I wished for someone else to call and make my day
I heard that soft guitar that chased my blues away

It whispered soulful messages and teased my heart
Arrangements I'd not heard before, were worlds apart
And soothed by all the notes it played, I soldiered on
I heard that soft guitar until the hurt had gone

Wednesday, September 21, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love and pain,romance
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