Luthier

With craft as my wand, I conjure divine frequencies, Luthiery, my sacred art, brings forth heavenly melodies. I am the weaver of rhythms, the enchanter of sound, Drawing souls to the firelight, where dreams are unbound.

Within each creation, I order the chaos of my mind, Transmuting turmoil to beauty, leaving suffering behind. Curiosity and awe guide my path, like stars in the night, As I invite others to dance with their own inner light.

Through strings and wood, I awaken devotion and grace, Illuminating the sacred, the holiness of this space. In the moonlight's embrace, we find connection profound, To distill our essence, to let our divine emanation resound.

This practice, a vessel to draw attention to the present, A gateway to reverence, where wonder is incessant. Let the rhythms of my craft inspire dreams untold, As others discover their power, their stories unfold.

In this symphony of creation, I embrace the unknown, Harnessing the power within, my true essence is shown. May this incantation guide my hands and heart each day, As I sculpt worlds of beauty and inspire others to play.