Author Jonathan Chaves A silent, thatched hut deep among the trees—but the hermit's tracks are hidden, and hard to trace.It must be that he has gone off alone, lute in hand,to play in harmony with the ancient musicof pine tree and bamboo. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments