The Smile

by Zustandsdichtung   Aug 31, 2022


Forgot what I was up to say,
had to rot while left to stay
within the sorrows of my soul's ration

But willed and skilled to bring consolation
and greater though than gold or grace
gleams a happy smiling face.

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  • 3 months ago

    by Ricky Story

    I like your poems. They’re pretty like arial travels above the reflection of streaming water d -*.* -b Two thumbs up