Robert Hanson Poet Prose Poetry

Niceness

My joy
I glide in the wind
I soar, circle and turn
Like I am an eagle.
The feeling is free.......
Liberated, elated.

Niceness............ 
The heart is arid no more
Rains of love have soaked
The expanse is now green
Life shoots once again
Promise conceives.

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Chiquitachiamaka Baity August 9, 2011 at 4:13 AM well written Robert.. a lovely poem... a pleasure to read!!!!!

Carol Sunshine Brown July 28, 2011 at 3:52 PM Wonderful creative writing today Robert. I will be back soon to read more if the gremlins in PoetrySoup will permit. Love, Carol

Steven Cooke July 28, 2011 at 12:21 PM well written, i like this. a lot of thought has gone inti this piece. good poetry