Friday, February 17, 2012

Simple Notes


The plucking of the guitar always tugs my heart strings
I don’t really know why
There’s just something so simple about it
I don’t need the whole band
Drums just add extra noise
If you need a beat
I can try to clap along in time
But no promises
A piano isn’t necessary
Just a guitar
You don’t need to sing along
There doesn’t have to be a special song
You can just play
And I’ll close my eyes and listen
Those few notes strung together say so much
And though I don’t always understand
I get enough to get by
If you want me to know more
You’ll tell me
But for right now
I’ll be content just listening
Gleaning a few precious secrets
That sneak out from the notes
That’s enough
As long as you keep plucking

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