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This Internal Touch
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This Internal Touch |
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poettothecars Senior Member
since 2006-02-10
Posts 1093New Zealand 
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5422 This Internal Touch 25 May 2006 Just to know her heart was warm this torch of spirit from within A pulsating umbilical connecting strength those hazel eyes, a vision sawn Her pupils, her ponderance to teach a diction beyond her breath Kindness, solitude, sustenance to taste every flavour her blood to each beat Fruit, a salad of liverance the scent of onions Tears from eyes dry of crying each whisper a comfort to shoulder Void of a shadow to encase in bronze every ember a glow of hope in charity Twas her knight, an amour to shine this torch of His spirit from within “And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come again, and receive you unto myself; that where I am, there ye may be also.” John 14: 3. KJV © 2006 Christopher W Herbert (a New Zealand Poet) a poet who cares |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
I am smiling while heading to sleep now |
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poettothecars Senior Member
since 2006-02-10
Posts 1093New Zealand |
 as always a poet who cares |
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