Interesting look at guitar playing, though I think this could be about so much more than that. This piece obviously has a lot of emotion and it seems as though you've put a lot of thought into the imagery. I can really see multiple meanings to this poem and that in itself makes this an awesome piece. Good job. J
I think this is one of the more cleverly written poems I've read in a while. Personification of the guitar, guitar as narrator - COOL! My fav line:
"Hands that caressed a soul in thirst"
This line sets up the coming to life of the guitar. From here on to the end, this poem could be about many things, but I like it as guitar and guitarist and their "addiction" to each other. It's as if the guitar waits for the player before it can live again. Terrific image! And a great poem.