The Smithy
Love forged in the anvil of a sheltered heart
Where the wind gusts to cast its vivid blow
The baneful storm could not cause its verve to part
For the ember warms to rouse its even flow
Heart that's pounded with the hammer of affection
Shapes to harden with a deep sense of devotion
Copyright © R. B. Cawis | Year Posted 2023
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