Kind Words

A season of gratefulness

Kind words come from a place that is so faintly seen

Not known by the Gifter or Given, laid hidden, until time awakes from a dream

Not chiseled in stone, not hammered by
will
They settle so lightly to beg faintheartedness still

In taking this journey as I stumbled through,
I was offered a gentle hand

And I kindly whispered back... thank you

RW

Reviews

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Kindness is the one quality of noble men
I love this piece
It speaks to the mind and heart
and remains

Beautiful !!!!