There is always the black sheep
in the fields
and in our hearts
on the peep
I create
my own heart-wrenching worlds
why should a man ever worder border me
responded,
offended
not his
or hers
irritated
sweet smell
instantly fades away
sweeter say
in dismay
sweetest love
beyond all love
closest to divinity
just you and me
artistic view upon thee
once beautiful
forever beauty, magical
I'm a poet
loves to create,
from playground till real estate
these words do resonate
my own world
my own words
and all my words
used afterwards
there is always that black sheep
in our fields
on the peep
there is always that bit green thought
in our hearts
on the wrought
a softening
for the shattered soul
I thank Thee God
my body whole....
Photography and Design by Sylvia Frances Chan
"Navarra", the Netherlands.
© Sylvia Frances Chan
Copyright Protected
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sweet smell instantly fades away and this is true. Sweetest love which we acquire from Divine does not fade away as this is eternally spiritual love. Green thoughts in mind motivate path of life as these are fresh and positive. We thank God ever. This artistic work is excellent work...10
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