Poem -

For Those Who Would Love Light

For someone very special .. waiting to be published in the anthology Cotton Girls & Paper Boys ..

For Those Who Would Love Light

She is more than a
tumble of words
is my lady ..
…
Each one of them
flowing or golden
like gems …………
…
A poem
just waiting to
happen …………..
…
Caught in a spiral
suspended in rays
then strained slowly
…
Through stained glass
and
held aloft over alters
…
Dancing naked
with dust motes
in an arc before falling
…
Like light
refracted and traced
upon a glorious chapter
…
Prismed and flawless
Adored by blind men and miners
She is more than a poem
…
Penned perfect
and patiently poised
just waiting …
…
To be exposed
to be seen
to be loved and be read
…

 

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Neville

That's a double cheers Greg .. and since I owe ya, let's call it my round :) 

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Neville

........................ absolutely 🙂 :) 

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Marion

You...are one talented man. This is a dream waiting to be dreamt...a gift waiting to be opened, a letter eagerly anticipated ...a lady high high on a pedestal...beautiful Neville...possibly my fav so far of yours x

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Neville

thank you ever so much for those uplifting and most encouraging words Marion, I really am extremely grateful ................. Neville x

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