Floating*
Floating on musical notes
Plucked from a green sea
Moving moving moving
Moving always near a
Shore more than you
Can hear in an instant
As she picks faster and faster ever quickly up the beautiful neck
of her shined wooden sitar
There comes a wave of sound so clear the clouds would move aside as
it passes their way
She smiles once twice at her tabla player when a passage satisfies
and her fingers fly on
* upon listening to sitar player Anoushka Shankar (yes, Ravi
is her father)

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