Lonesome Poets Brook
I was by a cozy little brook
Where the lonesome poets lay
As I gazed into every nook
For the thoughts there on display
Looking into the water
My eyes began to see a shine
Wondering how many glances it took
For me to see something so sublime
Twas a reflection of a cloud
With the sunlight shining through
Sort of an angelic shroud
With a beauty that was so true
Sunlight shineing from its heart
As it hovered over head
Wishing for it never to part
Slowly the clouds began to spread
Though I will never forget that day
By the lonesome poets brook
With the beauty of the angel on display
Being the only one given a look
Danny Boy:2-14-13
Copyright © Dan Kearley | Year Posted 2013
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