tattered and used …. lookin’
well worn in
later years
less active
than in the past
actually silent
since
the old man
passed away
more a relic
this shrine to a fiddler
and his fiddles
which musically
gave testament
when bow …..
….. slid across string
fueled with
the wandering spirit
of his Scot-Irish roots
RIP Grandpa Hamilton
Image & Words by ~Keith Alan Hamilton~