Smile
Wings softer now than eiderdown
Were yesterday cold steel
Forged of hell’s own plowshares
thrust deeply into frozen stone
The angel’s vixen smile freely given
Arrived upon warm celestial winds
Altering quick the plague of hatred
Sweeping away all trace of sorrow
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Look never back upon the past
‘tis owned by demons best forgot
Sleep then, in silent solitude
Ye horror of blackness, rule the night
The day belongs to those who smile
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so true
William this is so true, the day does belong to those who smile good words clever write I enjoyed this, hugs from Willow with a smile.:)
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Thanks so much for the comment/read :)
Your words are appreciated!
William
I'm with Willow, i love this poem and you do have a great message in it.
I was just thinking about you yesterday and wondering where you've been ...im so happy to see this poem posted today. You poetry is absolutely beautiful and i have missed it.
xo
Linda
thanks
Really apprecite the read/comment! Thank you!
William..
William, it is so nice to see more poetry from you. Iv'e really missed it.
Some fine lines in this one. 'Forged of hell's own plowshares'
Debs :.)
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Thanks! I've not been well.... back up and around now:) Appreciate the read/comment! Cheers!