WITH LAUGHTER FOR A SAILA Poem by Miss SharonA love poem of sorts.....I am a purple lilac heart Which rides the winds of spring... I want to be an open hand To give the song its sing I am a ewe in misty morn In search of mother's milk... I want to be the hope of night In fine transparent silk I am an aspen in the fall Adorned in golden bands... I want to be a winter storm With strength to hold your hand I am the mountain's lumpy ridge That spans the crevice shale... I want to be your dream of love With laughter for a sail ~~ © 2015 Miss SharonReviews
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1 Review Added on August 1, 2015 Last Updated on August 1, 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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