What face
May I paint you
Considerate
Beyond a doubt
Caring
And All about
What gentle way
Choose I to say
Would speak you
To convey me true
Much chitter chatter
My Heart speak
In mind
With you I
Meet,such faceless
Faithless interactions
Though face to face
We shall not be
Close these spirits
Chat day to day
Bound we are to that
Same aim
To cause great
Sway
What face see
Then
Me...
Or
Poetry...?
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Reviewed by chris stienstra (Reader)
Reviewed on September 13, 2007
Jen,
The face I see every time you write is yours. They say that the eyes are the mirror to the soul. I beleive your soul and spirit are found in your face. You have a beautiful face.....
My very best
Chris
Poetry is communication... faces can portray a body style language all their own, laugher, anger, amusement all can be seen without a single word spoken
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The face I see every time you write is yours. They say that the eyes are the mirror to the soul. I beleive your soul and spirit are found in your face. You have a beautiful face.....
My very best
Chris
Fee
Peace,
Dan
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.