I have never met a spirit
That I just could not admire
There are spirits who have passion
There are spirits who have fire
There are spirits who are gentle
There are spirits who are sad
But I've never met a spirit
Who was really truly bad
There are spirits just like yours child
That I want to reach out to
Just to show you I will be your friend
When you are down and blue
There are spirits who can take us
Through a million magic doors
There are spirits who fulfill us
And that kind of spirit's yours!
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Reviewed by Carissa Brookens (Reader)
Reviewed on April 17, 2003
this person should be truly honored to have you not only be there, but write for them as well. lovely tribute to your friend, John. keep it up! *hugs* ~*~CJ~*~
A further collection of poems, many from years in the Middle East, but also the California San Francisco and Central Coast areas (Santa Cruz, Carmel, Big Sur, Berkeley, etc.).
Beautiful,
Reindeer