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Sailing to the Isle of Winds Celtic harp’s plucked strings opened portals of ghostly spin for the wind’s slim fingers-- and singers of the waters. Dulcimer sounds called glossy orca pods to glide, while tossing soft tones of bliss on ship’s listening sailors. Strings’ songs entwined with sinuous sea winds, all the long dance home on glistening sapphire waves. |
Additional Notes:
On a recent ferryboat trip to a nearby island, a Celtic harpist played for travelers.
Pods of orcas and dolphins as well have reportedly been observed swimming alongside
when music, particularly harp, zither (hammer dulcimer), flute and guitar, is played.
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