beauty, touch, fragrance;
the Source, my inheritance;
the sun caught shows streaks,
smudges; set free and fleeing,
she returns to ravish me.
Gary Edward Geraci
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Gary Edward Geraci (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Tanka form. St Teresa of Avila pray for us; and may a reading of the Song of Songs fill you with joy!
- Category: Love
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Ahh, her day today. Wikipedia says - or 4 October.
If only I had her vision of the truly lovely I’d forever correct my vision toward the fairer creatures of this great planet.
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