Today I Met A True Poet
Today I met a true poet Sending shivers down my spine Not some hero of lore No Keats, Frost or Dickens No pantomime Simply My friend, hand inked Upon her husband’s hospital bill tattered Corner torn Perfection sung prose A Love note scrawled her grocery list backing Words touched Bare by grace By love and the art of goodbye ~ by DCT |
I drew the image above for a series called Love is. This one was one of my favorites. I think it would make a good greeting card with the caption Let’s grow old together.
The poem was channeled grace. At lunch with a dear friend she tenderly shared a love letter she had written for her husband. I was so moved by her offering to our friendship and by her love for her husband that it simply flowed from my pen in it’s pure expression.
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Strong image here…. nice!
This one was divine inspiration of a sort. I had lunch with a girlfriend who graciously shared said love letter she had written for her husband. I went back to the office and the words just poured out. I was so moved on every level.