and in our hearts
on the peep
I create
my own heart-wrenching worlds
why should a man ever worder border me
responded,
offended
not his
or hers
irritated
sweet smell
instantly fades away
sweeter say
in dismay
sweetest love
beyond all love
closest to divinity
just you and me
artistic view upon thee
once beautiful
forever beauty, magical
I’m a poet
loves to create,
from playground till real estate
these words do resonate
my own world
my own words
and all my words
used afterwards
there is always that black sheep
in our fields
on the peep
there is always that bit green thought
in our hearts
on the wrought
a softening
for the shattered soul
I thank Thee God
my body whole….
Photography and Design by Sylvia Frances Chan
‘Navarra’, the Netherlands.
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