some may





I touch the words I keep inside
trembling and unsecure
trying to explain

how the skip and hop
keep track of me
as I watch

the gap between
unfullfilled days
and the moon seeks
gives light to lovers

searching time
bringing roses
to the garden of weeds

so I touch the uncut diamond
flawless and untamed

some may call it love







Poetry by kath
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Written on 2007-02-13 at 07:34

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lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
that is what I call it that is what it is for sure

a lovley poem Katherine and so delicately asked is the question rgds Michael
2007-02-13



it definitely IS love, dear kath, and expressed at the highest level of beauty...you have such a unique way of making words shape your thoughts and feelings!...
Lilly xxx
2007-02-13