FIRM EVIDENCEA Poem by Miss SharonDo you believe in magic?She weaved her magic spell in kind, Within the bonsai of his mind. Replete with verve and skill unto, The kindred hour of Enyatue. Before the gong of midnight plea, She planted love beneath the tree. And every passerby that came, Remained to be...no more in pain. Her speech, though cloaked in mist of rhyme, Became a maxim to confine. In silent hint of recompense.... There need not be firm evidence. ~~ © 2015 Miss SharonReviews
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5 Reviews Added on June 21, 2015 Last Updated on June 21, 2015 AuthorMiss SharonCOAboutMy name is Sharon, I am a retired piano teacher, I love the mountains where I hike and snowshoe, have had several poems published and love to write. I also love to read almost anything I can get my ha.. more..Writing
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