You Are Poetry
You come outsideTo view the faint sunsetLight bewildered by trees
Shines through quietly
You glide your soft auburn hairPerched behind your earAnd in this moment I feel at homeBeneath the interior
You are my humble abode...Your company is soothingCalming and reassuringInside, the wind chimes ring
You saunter and my hearts sings
Bit by bit I begin to recognize
The enchanting glow in your subtle eyesHidden in all abstract paintings
It’s you; what all artists seeYou are poetry...
Monday, July 31, 2006
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