Your piercing truths don’t pain as lies.
I welcome oft their pleading cries
when bid they speak though beckoned not,
sweet truth proclaims amongst our plot.
And when I hear that voice, I nod,
for shedding skins of sins to trod
upon true earth and not on men
or children sweet who’ve never been
cold soured by the sum of lies
that scale the cliffs and climb the skies
against good truth,
against pure youth,
against whom love dignifies.
If you tend to believe romantic, passionate, masculine poetry is a thing of past eras, read "She Intrigues Me," and be swept away in the beautiful craft of a contemporary poet of love.
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,
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Be always safe,
Karen
Edwin