Yo N Spare the Rare

SPARE THE RARE (DEDICATED TO A HUMAN SMILE) A wistful woman’s wondrously woven words Brief Yet drenched in belief A lady A poet who bends and shapes verbiage sparingly Yet profoundly Her words scribed with confidence revealed The lady’s words are like a lavender and lily laden field A poet’s particular sense of that which makes sense And that field, for sure, cannot be corralled by any gate nor fence A guru, a mentor with a method and a teacher of philosophy filled with fantasy........ A wistful woman’s wondrously woven words And “N” knows this is for her written by a lesser poet © 2011.…Phreepoetry ~free cee!~