The cherished gifts you give are rare-
made by an unseen hand.
The silent tears that bought these gifts
were surely most unplanned.
My heart inside knows well the way
to where these gifts are kept.
And with each gift you give to me,
I’ll dry each tear you’ve wept.
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| Writing Prompt |
Write a two line, four stanza poem describing love. Second line in first stanza must rhyme with fourth line in second stanza, etc. |
Author Notes
Painting:
Miranda and her lover
Published April 13, 2012 in CaFleureBon Celebrates National Library Week: Literature, Fragrance and ReflectionPainting:
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