Silent Grace

For a friend Part of my Psych Ward Poetry

With silent Grace She walks

Hiding Her feelings

Her quiet Dignity evident in each

Step

Back and forth She goes

Round and round

Holding in Her

Sadness

Her rare Smile

When breaking through

Is something to be

Treasured

The Poet Sees

Wanting to be Her friend

Hoping She might one day See Her

Significance

Reviews

[John Sullivan]

Ooh boy, I met that girl once upon a time. Once or twice, at least. Deep waters. Gotta be careful though... Cheers.

[Bear Y'hoshua]

lol she was just a friend. She had a very calm and peaceful energy though, so she was a joy to just be around.

[John Sullivan]

Cool. It's always good when boys and girls can be friends, they can so often be so terrible to one another... but anyways. Good stuff.

[Bear Y'hoshua]

It is always a treasure to find a nice friend. And thank you.

[John Sullivan]

No problem! And agreed.