<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=399577" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Guitar Player</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He is just a child, a guitar player<br>and he hits the strings of his brown guitar quickly<br>in a lonely kind of song, <br>as if he is going into the world with it.<br>He plays for whoever is passing, for the night<br>where the birds and crickets are suddenly silent<br>when he picks at strings with a deep sweet kind of hurt<br>and his hurting music cuts through all things.<br>Sometimes he feels the cold, the winter wind<br>that wants to bring him back to reality<br>and he is being devoured by life<br>where the stars shine high above him<br>and he searches through pockets for a marijuana cigarette, <br>as the last pleasure that is left to him.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">[Reference: Die speelman (The playing-man) by N.P. van Wyk Louw.]</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gert+Strydom">Gert Strydom</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=399577" data-title="The Guitar Player de Gert Strydom" data-description="He is just a child, a guitar player and he hits the strings of his brown guitar quickly in a lonely kind of song, as if he is going into the world with it. He plays for whoever is passing, for the night where the birds and crickets are suddenly s..."></div> </div> </div>

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