Maria's Poems for Friday, September 18, 2009

Friday, September 18, 2009

Nothing is so strong as gentleness - Ralph W. Sockman

ANGEL OF THE SUN Along my path I met a child Imprinted on her forehead Were the moon and stars When I asked why the sun Seemed not to be present She smiled whilst placing Both hands over her heart It was then I noticed Her wings unfolding And her face glowing Smiling sweetly With hands outstretched... Sign in to see full entry.

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This is where I will be writing and posting my poetry - a lot of which was written between the years of 17 - 19 (I am now 50!!) I have only just found the urge to do something with these poems and have started adding slowly to my collection - I hope you like them (I'm still feeling my way here)

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