POEM - The SECRET TALK !!!
I have a friend and sometimes we meet
And greet each other without a word !!
We talk through a field and stalk a bird
And chew a blade of pungent grass.
We let times pass for a golden hour
While we twirl a flower of Queen Ann` s lace
Or find a lion` s face shaped in a cloud
That` s drifting, sifting across the sky.
There` s no need to say, “It` s been a fine day”
When we say Goodbye; When we say Goodbye !!
We just wave a hand and we understand !!!
( Source: - SKETCHES by V.A.Arnold, C.B.Smithe et al..)
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