Best Gilmour Poems

I know this lovely poet,
Her name is Ann Gilmour 
She really is an angel,
One that I adore.
She's a best friend of my Auntie,
They have a lot in common,
Parkinson's being one of them
Which is really rather rotten
(Life's not fair)

I first met Ann in February,
At Auntie Liz's...

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Who thinks of others, before herself?
Whoi is unafraid to laugh and to love?
Who smiles despite diversity?
Her name is Ann, very dear to me!


Who sees beauty in a way no one else can?
Who is a credit to the family of man?
Wake up! Rise up!
Shout "Cheers" with...

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As the ethereal guitar mesmerises
My soul responds
As if I dipped into a melodic bath
Of perfectly curated
Lovingly tempered 
Heart massaging
Candle flickering 
Water 

A fragrant tune invades 
My nostrils 
Flaring as the warm
Moistened air tumbles by
The world merges into
Perfection
Harmony
Stirring

The resonance
Of childhood memory
Percolating through the mist
As sliding strings...

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