Poetry: Cello

A bow across strings,

Dusty rosin dancing,

Fingers flying,

Shifting,

Leaping,

Notes on a page,

Standing strong and still,

Like little soldiers waiting for their turn to march,

Pages flying to and fro,

And the sound,

Deep and high,

Magical and hopeful,

Sad and quiet,

Joyful and loud,

The perfect instrument–

Cello.

Well, cello is my favorite instrument–and the best in my opinion 😉 What is your favorite instrument?