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The Tammy Inside
29 October 2006

Sweet was a butterfly,
Tammy was your name.
Beauty was a discovery,
an arrow was your aim.

Talent kept, talent found.
Such talent given,
as to a hunter
to the round.

Your eyes to capture the sunshine,
your tears to winter the reign.
Such passion wrapped up inside,
this destination, the road,
the pattern to a ride.

Where the road stops
and a fork does begin.
That happy decision,
the one subscribed
to your delightful grin.


"Delight thyself also in the LORD; and
he shall give thee the desires of thine heart."
Psalms 37: 4 KJV

© 2006 Christopher W Herbert (a New Zealand Poet)

a poet who cares