For Skat A
Skat A sends a fond hello
to those who stumble on this site,
in hope to see their sureness grow
and share with all a rare delight.
For a watcher at the gate
time’s a precious gift to share,
let us therefore contemplate
the limits of the lady’s care.
We may come and we may go
with naught to give us pause
but the whole bravado
is no grounds for applause.
The entrance to a magic world
a curtain drawn and then unfurled.
Copyright © Keith Logan | Year Posted 2016
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