BOX CANVAS H30" W20"
Embroidery and Acrylic + Poem
Andras ’Guitar
Sun shines through the window
Perky smile sitting on your face.
You are closing your eyes now
On the strings ... your fingers.
The first string is pendulous
Your world voice is warbling.
The sunbeams rise,
The voice of your soul is playing.
Eight strings ’voices compete
Andras’ guitar is quavering.
Your shadow is swaying
As your song is telling me.
Music loads the room
I am with you too.
The music of your guitar is
Your songs ’gala rig.
Just looking at your rocking body,
Your far-sighted gaze eyes.
Your soul dances with the strings
Also, my mind will be happy.
