A Sense. Poem by Rebecca Navarre

Poetry I like to read in the silence of my
head, and meditate on the beautiful images
that are painted and the words that are said.
Poetry of Our Fathers Spirit, nature, and heart,
leave such deep impressions, that don't ever
part. Although this is just an opinion, and only
you know, what words you like that bring music
to your soul, right from the very start. Whatever
words you may like to read may they be, words
that bring to you a sense of love and light, in
times of gray or dark.