Alive

~ Harlan Didrickson 

And then this
why oh why
do its fingers
find the strings
and though delicately 
still somehow pluck
and I’m played 
a little bit 
out of tune 
but still the 
same old song 
and my body
feels the haunting 
vibrations of longing 
deep and dark 
and somewhere inside
it warming me 
knowing I’m alive

So, what did you think?