Not sad just playing
and admiring all your wit.
So I will offer this:
What is a guitar?
It is just an instrument,
scoffed a passerby
As if that retort
was a sufficient answer
to any question.
You who would be wise
are drawn deeper by time
to see so much more.
Made from wood and steel,
devotion, patience, folly,
splinters, curses, skill
Comes a thing which is
nothing less than infinite
in its potential
For what? Comfort, grace,
inspiration, and lessons
in humility
In the woodpile is
buried treasure. So deep bows
to Steve and Ryan
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