An Indian coworker left to go be with her husband in Ohio.
We said our perfunctuary farewell
Congruent and correct
Along with our group adieu chorus
Beneath these vocal pearls
Superlatives forgotten at dawns light
It seems your temporary stay meant naught
She returned young mensa intellect
Direct positive and conflicted,
Asked me to stand
She touched my foot
With a single
Golden Brown finger
Smiled and touched my soul
Her tradition of honor
Complete
The touch of her finger lingers
Whispering willowy fluid grace
As she turned and walked away
Poetry by Kee Zealy
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Written on 2009-03-31 at 07:19
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Golden Brown Finger
We said our perfunctuary farewell
Congruent and correct
Along with our group adieu chorus
Beneath these vocal pearls
Superlatives forgotten at dawns light
It seems your temporary stay meant naught
She returned young mensa intellect
Direct positive and conflicted,
Asked me to stand
She touched my foot
With a single
Golden Brown finger
Smiled and touched my soul
Her tradition of honor
Complete
The touch of her finger lingers
Whispering willowy fluid grace
As she turned and walked away
Poetry by Kee Zealy
Read 432 times
Written on 2009-03-31 at 07:19
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