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The Beginning


No Teacher Today

It's early morning
And I am up and dressed
for guitar
But when I lift the white lid
to touch the world
I discover
No teacher today


Even though my day is filled
I looked forward to the rigors
of his expertise
to take me beyond
where I am now.





 
In guitarland                  
                                                   
My guitar sits next to me
Silent, patient, waiting

Guilty, I continue to keep
her close,
but untouched.

I am planted  in my chair
using my calloused fingertips to click away

Why don't I power down and
lift her from her dormant sadness?

We would both be happier
collaborating in music
 
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