Hush...be still...let quiet seep,
into your pores, your soul,
quiet shall seek...
Your minds aware of all,
that's near, in tune with
nature, time to hear...
In these times of haste
mixed with greed, gentle
reminders we must heed...
Prepare each day for a
new page is penned,
of deeds and hope...
Sauteed together...
Love and despair...
In these times,
we share our space...
with those who abhor,
a kind word or embrace...
Shunning kind folk,
like lepered whores...
gladly they welcome...
Satan's spores...
Hush...be still...let quiet seep...
into your soul, so you can see...
glimpses into every soul...
As they walk or slither your way...
be sure you know the intentions,
they wish for you this day...
"Shunning kind folk like lepered whores, gladly they welcome Satan's spores" ---
THESE descriptions are STUNNING! Like a reader could ACTUALLY SEE the virus infecting the pure.
VERY outstanding!
Thank You,
Teresa
Taylor
Thank you for the welcome
Carmen
~Jackie~
Nancy
HUSH!!
Love Tinka
Jenni