Saturday, October 09, 2004

 

A poem

happy2fight
I wrote this poem some years ago and was reminded of it when I read a romantic poem this afternoon.
I was a romantic person. Was..?

"Your soft words
like birds flying high
with abandon and joy.
silent spaces shower blessings.
Mists in your eyes
rise beyond hills
inviting souls to hug".


Comments:
Thanks, Ciara. It feels good to see appreciation.
 
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