Medicines from Jasmin!

Her voice does endure

While browsing literature

There was an allure

To look for a cure

I wasn’t too sure

Much unease and moping

On negativity doting

Stomach pains and bloating

My mind in space was floating

Happiness unloading

There an attractive green

Glossy with sheen

Spoke to my spleen

Where the problem has been

Ask me to clean

First I walked by

Heaving a sigh

Didn’t know why

It rose up a cry

Give me a try

So I looked once more

A bit deeper than before

There were pictures galore

And wisdom in store

That I so adore

The book now in hand

My heart took a stand

This is your brand

Near the cash did it land?

No more money, I can’t

Beside it at left

A bowl tempting theft

Filled with hearts so bereft

Filled my senses so deft

Admiring their cleft

So shapely and green

 Same colour and sheen

Next to the book on the counter it seem

My eye it did glean

 Agate ingrained with jasmin

Though yet hesitant

 Some voice took a stand

The heart tight in my hand

Spoke this is your brand

It is always so clear

This voice in my ear

It grew lauder I fear

And pleated my dear

Joy is so near

Angel Jasmin held sway

I had nothing to say

Book and heart I did pay

As always this is her day

Again won the fray

A sanctuary and favourite place

A harmonious space

Books to amaze

Stress to erase

And angels embrace

A little pooch does his retreat

A bundle so sweet

Awaiting my treat

Cannot talk, but yet he can speak

He is sort of my speed

Celestial noise from music afar

A brush with piece does tar

Readers looking in books for their star

Nothing the senses do mar

Other worlds the doors far ajar

Now more often I go

When my heart is at low

And I miss her so

And we talk to and fro

As we did long ago

As I woke up this morn

Feeling ill and forlorn

For my heart is still torn

Turned my eyes to sojourn

That little green book with a heart did adorn

I opened the pages

With wisdom from sages

From lives back in ages

Tinctures and herbs were the rages

Health paid their wages

To address then my body and soul

This was her goal

She wanted me whole

Mashed herbs in a bowl

Again she got me by jive and by jowl

Now as you can see

I feel better in me

So I write a wee spree

To much I agree

 How she wants me to be!

21/11/2007