The sparkle in a drop
more precious than a diamond
– a glisten of silver
If I could but read the words therein
The emotion in the shine –
A thousand words would not convey the sadness
There I saw
No word of mine would bring solace to
a saddened heart
So I in spirit reached out to soothe a wounded soul
And in sympathy shed a tear too
to enjoin
and express those things no tongue can convey
nor lip utter more eloquently
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Dear Guest,
I come to share with you
Flights of fancy
That came from far-
That came from near,
hopefully to spread some cheer.
Tales and Paintings
A poem or two
With warmth of spirit
And a smile too.