Acrylic on canvas Cyprien's Rhapsody the slow, rising wails of my violin bestow my soul with a resonant voice expressing forbidden desires, brutal, erotic in their seductive melody. gently weaving spells of enchantment whispering to me in the dark, barely audible, but so viciously luring that i yield completely to them and they explode into tirades of brisk, exhilarating notes soaring in flight on wi...