Unfiltered electronically

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Unfiltered electronically.

 

The harpist playing quietly

Still holds his audience entranced

They sit and listen silently.

Because the volume’s not enhanced.

By any artificial means

No microphones or loud speakers.

Exactly as it would have been.

When harpists played in by gone years.

A master of his instrument.

He’s proud of his ability

That all he does is by intent

And not some form of trickery.

Each string he plucks deliberately.

His listeners hear immediately.

 

Saturday, 05 May 2012

Reviews

[Bidu Ibrahim]

An interesting piece! Nice read.