THE EYES Poem by Ruth Sophia Padel

THE EYES



When he came down from the platform
And walked out,
Everyone clapping,

His eyes as he passed her were proud
And shy of being proud

And glad she was there.
She was a lightning photographer
Handed the secret of storms.

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Ruth Sophia Padel

Ruth Sophia Padel

Wimpole Street, London
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