Amidst the steel and tires and strife
a gentle spirit spends his life
in bold array and daring flight
displays supported by the might
However unsuspecting fueled
by sensitive and thoughtful prose
that balances the outer shell
doth keep the focus clear for those
who stop to listen with keen ear
the whisper in the glen they hear
of his sweet breath
the violet’s scent
a sacred hush
a sacrament
his soul
in peace
makes it’s
ascent.
Monday, June 4, 2007
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