Saturday, February 9, 2019

Of Gifted Gold...


 A gorgeous gold-glitter-glazed gift
gladdens our gaze!



Cradle, don’t clench
Cherish, don’t clutch
Love softly grants
Whispers to touch
It’s beauty-kissed
Bubble we hold
Is like a mist
Of gifted gold

© Janet Martin

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