To Better
Writing cute with words of beaut
He lifts me up with prose,
Preaches words of wisdom
I ate when heard transpose.
For never wrong to sing a song
From heart with all good mind,
Hence often read all of his
Digest and then rewind...
To the start my eyes do dart
Restoring appetite,
Vision with optimism
Bringing much delight.
Spiritual poetry
Soothing sacred soul,
Admire and aspire..
To better is the goal.
Copyright © Paris-Maree Boreham | Year Posted 2021
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