Eloquent Gent. Poem by Ray Sinclair

Softly spoken, gentle words of wisdom, a glint in his eye,
the eloquent gent confidently lives, no need to lie.
Kindness in thought, also in deed
has tasted bitter failure, retains a will to succeed.

Mostly says the appropriate word,
knows when to listen, so you'll feel heard.
Patience a virtue he holds dear,
has conquered his demons through facing fear.

He may have tales of brave endeavour,
doesn't consider himself to wise, none to clever.
A good sense of humour, a wonderful trait,
arrives on time, is rarely late.

Loves with a vulnerable and giving heart,
no shame, a tear shed as loved ones depart.
Nurtures those with a blackened soul,
whose emotional damage, makes them less than whole.

Feels the spirit of animals, is never cruel,
Acknowledges the wise but won't disparage the fool.
Clothes of refinement, clothes to dress down,
he's at ease in the bar or topside of town.

Wealth and status do not make him a man,
how he treats those less fortunate, can.
Strength in body and also of mind,
manners and chivalry this too you'll find.

He will play with the children, helps colour a book,
you know he loves you, it's just the look.
Beguiled by beauty, in a forest of flowers,
will be your strength and support in the darkest of hours.

He is loyal and expects the same in return,
dont take him for granted, his trust you'll earn.
I hope you are blessed to know an eloquent gent,
for if heaven exists, from here he's sent.


Written by Ray Sinclair on 21/01/16
© January 2016