Healing-Hurts

It is as on the sand I write for you a poem But the sea comes in again to steal it Like a child I stand and wonder why this is That hope lives only to be washed away

Friday, December 01, 2006



those lovely eyes


The warmth kindled by those eyes

melts all that is frozen by inhibition

within a timid heart

1 Comments:

  • At Friday, 01 December, 2006, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    You are right these are the most beautiful eyes in the world for what is contained within them! You capture the essence of compassion in them with your lovely words!

    Thankyou for sharing with us!

    kind regards


    Shirley & George

     

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