Helping Hand Poem by Sandra Feldman

Helping Hand

Rating: 5.0


Oh, Poetry!
Maybe my only truth,
My faithful friend
The only one,
I've ever had.

I cry and smile
With you,
Hand in hand
We've traveled
Life's Land,
And I am ever
Grateful
For your presence
And your letting
Me explore,
Your Magic Land.
That takes me
To the core
Of feelings,
And helps me
Understand.

Sunday, August 30, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: love,poetry
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bill Cantrell 31 August 2020

Another very lovely poem on the magic in poetry

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Bernard F. Asuncion 31 August 2020

A well penned fabulous piece. Simply inspiring and heartwarming.....10++++

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 30 August 2020

A very touching and deeply poignant poem yet it has the magic to liberate one's soul. Yes, we are never alone in Poetry. It is like a soul mate that is always there, always a giver. A wonderful poem from a great Poetess whose heart always beats for Poetry. To my Poem List.

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