The Wooden Shell

[ShyEyes]

Six silver threads across the wood,
a hollow box of aged pine,
that speaks the things you never could
and turns the silence into line

A single touch upon the fret,
a gentle pull along the wire,
and all the thoughts you can't forget
become a low and steady fire.

It doesn't care if notes are wrong,
or if the chords are rough and slow
it only takes the hidden song
you carried where no others go.

So bend the string and let it cry,
and let the wooden body ring;
sometimes the heart can only try
to say in wood what it can't sing.

 

[Punisher78asSuperman]

Wow a lovely way to express guitar

Sweet

 

[Dark tristan]

Nice oneee

 

[AARADHYAA❤️]

Six silver threads across the wood,
a hollow box of aged pine,
that speaks the things you never could
and turns the silence into line

A single touch upon the fret,
a gentle pull along the wire,
and all the thoughts you can't forget
become a low and steady fire.

It doesn't care if notes are wrong,
or if the chords are rough and slow
it only takes the hidden song
you carried where no others go.

So bend the string and let it cry,
and let the wooden body ring;
sometimes the heart can only try
to say in wood what it can't sing.View attachment 431189

I think sometimes a few strings can understand the heart better than a thousand words.

 

[cheetra]

We discover music never invent it...
Its language of heavens...

Such an awesome poem...

 

[Anshhi]

Six silver threads across the wood,
a hollow box of aged pine,
that speaks the things you never could
and turns the silence into line

A single touch upon the fret,
a gentle pull along the wire,
and all the thoughts you can't forget
become a low and steady fire.

It doesn't care if notes are wrong,
or if the chords are rough and slow
it only takes the hidden song
you carried where no others go.

So bend the string and let it cry,
and let the wooden body ring;
sometimes the heart can only try
to say in wood what it can't sing.View attachment 431189

Truly heart-touching words!

 

[Robiin]

Maybe every heart carries a song that it never finds the right words for. Sometimes, all it needs is the right moment, the right melody, and someone willing to listen!
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[Hangova]

When you hide a piece of your soul
Inside something that's special to you
And it sings back to heal your soul