Open Poetry #1 |
Gentle Tapping© |
Genea Member
since 1999-06-15
Posts 321USA |
I heard a gentle tapping But maybe I was wrong. Soon I was distracted By a melancholy song. I felt a gentle breeze Mild, warm and meek. But I chose to ignore it And turned the other cheek. I saw a gentle smile On a stranger whom I passed. I thought of smiling back But the feeling didn’t last. I stood before my Lord. “Where were You all my days?” And suddenly I knew I’d lived life in a haze. I remembered gentle tapping, The gentle breeze and gentle smile And knew He’d been with me At my side all the while. |
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Sally S. Senior Member
since 1999-06-07
Posts 847Ohio |
Just brings a smile doesn't it? Very nice. |
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elvira Senior Member
since 1999-07-06
Posts 936California |
a lovely sentiment.....looking back we all know the mistakes we made in life ------------------ i never call a poem "nice" or such, for that would not be saying much |
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Genea Member
since 1999-06-15
Posts 321USA |
Sally - I hoped it would! elvira - always easier to look back and see them, rather than at the time, right? Thanks to both for reading and commenting. |
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