The Front: The Back
Swiss pine! - you saw it under the plane -
Like white silk, brilliant, and straight of grain -
Vibrated, its tone is low and cool;
This Back is Maple, and beautiful -
The fabled water an angel stirred
(Wood by all luthiers loved, preferred).
Silvery-cream, with a note that's near
To Bird-song, echoing pure and clear:
Two singing woods; you shall hear them yet
One moonlit night in a gay duet.
from The Luthier: poems (Reed, 1966), © Ruth Gilbert 1966, used by permission of the author.
Recording from the Waiata New Zealand Poetry Sound Archive 1974.