Enchanted Violin

''Of bones that dance as night takes hold. A skeleton with a violin in hand, Its hollow ribcage, an orchestra grand. With bony fingers on strings they play, A haunting melody, night and day. Notes resonate, through moonlit skies, A symphony of secrets, no one denies. In ancient halls, the echoes sound, As the violin and bones astound. With every bow and graceful sway, The skeleton weaves a captivating display. In moonbeams' glow, they find their trance, The skeleton and its violin's dance. With music, they unravel time, A spectral performance, so sublime. A lonesome figure with spectral grace, The violinist haunts this sacred place. Through ages past, their music's known, A skeleton's serenade, in realms unknown.'' LORD 1/1s 2023.