If I were but a poet, I would write flowery words of love to you
As a sculptor, I would form your likeness in clay
With brush and paint on canvas, I would ingrain your likeness as seen by my heart
Alas am but a simple being without these talents
needing to share my life with you… only you.
copyright 2013 LMWC, myownheart.me
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A simple woman of simple means, walking a gravel road on my journey, made stronger by paths taken barefoot, pain endured, and revealed in these writings. Mistakes made some taught a lesson some lessons ignored, now learning to forgive myself.
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Ow beautiful. You are a fine poet, Len. Hugs to you. Trust you are doing great. 🙂