With guiding soul my father leads me forth
To take the time to lose myself in years
Leaves me lessons directing my true north
True moments rendered when I know his fears

This in life transforms child into man
The forsaken son spinning like a fan
But forever is my bond unbroken
Gratitude lies in silence unspoken


Maxwell Mead Williams Robinson Barry said...

glad to see you in.

elegant piece.

Maggie Patti Barbara Frankford-Walton said...

amazing blog,

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Richard Handley said...

Thank you for the kind words.. Will check out the rally

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Hi folks, I'm a software development manager. I've worked with computers most of my life. I write a poem a day about whatever strikes my fancy. I hope they make you smile.