Poems of Lighthouse Bob

I'm Not Hidden #501



I'm Not Hidden

    I am not hidden from man
    for in the cool of evening's breeze
    I walk …
    Touch me if you can,
    trace me if you will,
    the faintest hush of quiet's whisper,
    still …
    on the mezzanine,
    and let a nuance bare my passing kiss
    and artist's pen
    draw light from the garden.






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I`m Not Hidden #501

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