Be Gentle As a Sunlit Cloud
Do not in your spirit, let disquietude roam.
Close your ears, to each hour’s lies spoken.
Or, you won’t know this…but your heart is
verily broken!
Your spirit looks for resentment, then your
soul becomes its home.
Satisfied poets are grateful for what they have done.
Be gentle as a soft cloud, for all poets here are of
rain-bowed vicissitudes.
Living in varied global-latitudes,having mixed attitudes.
Forget not, gratefulness under God’s golden sun!
8/16/2022
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Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2022
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