Which face grits its teeth to grin
how often lacks for real joy
and clenches its jaw while a spin
story maneuvers to deploy
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While true joy secure in it's quiet seeks on acknowledgement for its part content beyond any other requisite abides the perfect bliss of a peaceful heart.
An eloquent write, brilliant and capturing indeed! ! Thank you for sharing Mary! ! ! *10*! Best wishes - Friend Thad
Your poems makes me tremble with emotion As if I had undergone them It is pleasure and pain Every art is like that, Every art that has some thing to do with life Love Maria
it seems that we are running out of them blame it on global warming? ? ?