Sunday 18 July 2010

Whispered Smile


After too long a gap Muse prodded me yesterday evening to write this poem for posting here.





Whispered Smile

The little words
That whisper in my mind
Call my name
With your voice
I can hear the smile
Behind the sounds
And I smile

Reaching out to touch
My hand meets yours
And we smile
Our fingers link
Carry the smile
Through our bodies
To linger
When we are gone





It's good to write fresh [publishable] poems again - seems far too long since it happened last.

1 comment:

  1. the smile of soul
    runs deep
    it is fluid like water,
    light like air
    and warm like sunshine
    it fills every nook and cranny
    never to be forgot :~)

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