My Own Pond Poem by kwane Lamb

My Own Pond



Most people say silence is…
Golden…
It is obvious…those people…
Don’t know Flora lamb…

My kind and loving boo…
For with her time truly…
Stands still…

Love Is Golden!

A personal Walden’s pond…
Ones own personal declaration…
Of independence…

A spiritual voyage…
Which travels straight…
To ones creator…

That touching of God’s hand…
A inner feeling of being man…
Time with such a person…
Is surely unreal…

But Flora is the real deal…
I am always pleased…
Teased in a respectful way…
What can I say…

LOVE YOU…Flora Lamb…
Clouds under my feet…
Oh, how neat…
Complete…

AIN’T God sweet….

Whisperkwane

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