A Whiff Of Solace Poem by Oleg Vorobyov

No lumpy bank account,
No rule over the world,
Only human solace counts
Which can buoy up and uphold!

Whispered, breathed, articulated
With a smile, or pat, or nod,
Virtuous solace's demonstrated,
Man's most fairest code!

Simple words like wing-beats able
Keep your neighbor from a trough.
Solace stems from our cradle,
Human heart's ingrained stuff!

So easy for emphatic:
Breathe a whiff of solace: Blah…
Feel a savior dramatic,
Jesus, Buddha, or Allah!

Life's at stake by word inspiring
Can be saved as oft as not:
Courage! Right! Well-done! Good, darling!
(Even verse this to a dot)