...an aura of bliss.A Poem by HuwI saw the first across a room in 1999 the second across a car park a year later the third coming up to meet me and then pass by on a parallel escalator in China. Not a word passed between us only a knowing look and an incandescent smile. I haven’t seen another since but I know they are out there men who wear an aura of bliss. © 2016 Huw |
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1 Review Added on September 29, 2016 Last Updated on September 29, 2016 AuthorHuwAmmanford, Wales, United KingdomAboutI've been commenting on someone's drawings for a couple of months and she asked if I was a published poet. It made me laugh because I'd left school at 13 years old and never completed formal education.. more..Writing
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