Tuesday, January 2, 2018

Gerald


March 23, 2017
12:15 am
Gerald
the line were scribbled
with the flavor of spring
my heart did a dance 
my soul began to sing
the lines were scribbled 
beautiful and divine
I looked with wonder
Believing 
this is my time
the lines were scribbled 
complete as the sun
With the words
I love you
So it is written 
So let it be done
Deborah R. Shaw 
The Silent Stalker

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