Violinista

Violinista

A Poem by TrimarcoRansome
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The magical emotions playing an instrument brings its mistress, how the violinists feelings are translated through the violin.

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Sketching the bow across taunted strings,
Gliding adeptly her intense eyes sing,
Serenading its captor into melodious bliss,
Nimble her fingers romancing the kiss,
Tango the pizzicato reality inept,
Violinista masquerades a fraud in step,
Mistress of music in all she fails,
Vibrato her tears when her dry eyes prevail,
Muted with sadness her fiddle sustains,
The violin echoing her silence remain,
Loves long lingering and time erodes her,
Music healer of that crumpled core,
Replenishes the soul regenerating her encore,
Up bow of power surges through veins,
Sonneto, her therapeutic remedy to pain.

© 2013 TrimarcoRansome


Author's Note

TrimarcoRansome
The magical emotions playing an instrument brings its mistress

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My Dear Friend Helen From Across The Pond:
I have read this poem several times, I hear its words streaming into my thoughts as the music of Antonio Vivaldi plays in the background. I so love his music and feel he is one of the best virtuoso violinist ever to quicken my soul.
I can relate to playing an instrument and feeling all the emotions it brings to my pneuma. It is like a union of the deepest of relationship, the feedback between the instrument and its privileged guardian. And I say privileged guardian as can anyone actually own something that speaks so deeply to mankind and who’s melodic voice transcends time? I think we are just for our short lives its temporary guardian.
I loved the write, my personal favorite of yours so far. The two lines that spoke the deepest to me were “Music healer of that crumpled core,
Replenishes the soul regenerating her encore”.
I once decided that I should play an instrument. So I grabbed what every normal Indian would play, the bagpipes. I would start playing and all my dogs would run to their house and in unison start howling until I quit. It got to the point just bringing the pipes out on my porch would send the to their house and the howling would begin with out one note from me. Maybe I should not call it notes as it rather sounded like someone beating the hell out of a cat when I played. The point is that the magical emotions playing an instrument brings, never came.
One day I heard the native cedar flute, I fell in love. I now count myself privileged to be the guardian of this mover of my spirit. As I breathe life into it, it breathes life back into me. And my dogs will sit and listen, no ruckus from them!
Your tapestry was beautiful, thank you.

Blessings, Laughing-Bear



Posted 11 Years Ago


TrimarcoRansome

11 Years Ago

Dear BillBear,
You understood the very soul of this poem. I think only a musician can, you des.. read more
Yes, I can tell you are well read. Wonderful poem with natural sounding rhymes (did you miss off an 's' from the last word 'pain'?)

Posted 11 Years Ago


TrimarcoRansome

11 Years Ago

Thank you, I dropped the 's' on purpose...Someone else noted the same thing, I like things to be a l.. read more
Great Aunt Astri

11 Years Ago

NO, now I see your point, stick to the singular. Rhymes can be a little bit 'off key'!!!
Nice poem with lots of rich imagery, written with care...

Posted 11 Years Ago


TrimarcoRansome

11 Years Ago

Thank you for your review
I love different kinds of music, and it is indeed a joy to be able to play an instrument (any musical instrument). Music can soothe the soul. Nicely penned.

Posted 11 Years Ago


TrimarcoRansome

11 Years Ago

Thank you for stopping by! Music is the pathways to souls.
I adore violin music, I can't imagine the joy one must feel being talented enough to play one, you aptly delivered on the harmony within one's soul that is derived from this elegant instrument, lovely work.

Posted 11 Years Ago


TrimarcoRansome

11 Years Ago

Thank you. I have played the violin since I was very young and it is an extension of the musicians e.. read more
Frieda P

11 Years Ago

It was my pleasure, enjoyed this very much...
I enjoy the violen and this violinista as the mistress of the magic of music. A very unique concept and the rhyming was really good. A splendid read and write...:)
(Sustains , remains???
veins, pains???)

Posted 11 Years Ago


Sami Khalil

11 Years Ago

No. I meant for the rhyming for you have an (s) in the one and not in the other. Just wondering...Yo.. read more
TrimarcoRansome

11 Years Ago

I meant to drop the S's, I'm a little eccentric and it pleases me to change the expected mix of thin.. read more
Sami Khalil

11 Years Ago

OK. I was just wondering ...Take care...:)
The violin is my favorite music to hear and see played. The song is very calming and peaceful. I like the description. It is therapeutic remedy for the wild and crazy in mind. Thank you for the excellent poetry.
Coyote

Posted 11 Years Ago


TrimarcoRansome

11 Years Ago

Thank you! I play and when I close my eyes I am instantly in another world, this is what I wanted to.. read more
Wonderful. I love how the words follow the rhymn of the bow and fingers.

Posted 11 Years Ago


TrimarcoRansome

11 Years Ago

Thank you for the review,Ken!
This was awesome!! As a fan of the violin and violin music (classical) I was truly, deeply entertained by the fact that you interwove violin terms with your smooth poetry. Many masterful lines were embedded with this work "Muted with sadness her fiddle sustains/The violin echoing her silent malady. Excellent stuff. Good write, glad I meandered upon this. :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


TrimarcoRansome

11 Years Ago

Thank you for your review! It takes a musician/ fan to truly understand this piece I think, because .. read more
Love the title 'Violinista' so nice, honestly I would love it if this was expanded! Maybe a little bit more description of the emotions the 'Mistress of the Violin' is feeling as she plays. Maybe she's playing before an audience and she's pouring her heart out because right before she came on stage she received horrible news? Maybe she's playing only for herself and letting the music consume her and take her to new realms of dept and magic? A great idea I would love it this became an epic tale of all the love and hardship the girl went through and all of that is spilled out of the violin like it's a door to the girls soul! Very wonderful

Posted 11 Years Ago


TrimarcoRansome

11 Years Ago

Thank you for your comments, they are very much appreciated. I have played the violin since the age .. read more

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Southampton, United Kingdom



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Biography .Helen Trimaro-Ransome grew up in the Wiltshire countryside which hugely inspired her many creative talents and has remained working in creative fields during her adult life. After sitting .. more..

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