A THOUSAND YEARS OLD.
Her face, a look that says she comes from a
A smile that lights up within a darkness, so
Young but Old.
She sings out with an operatic sound, mesmerizing
To the ear,
Into a state of wonder that will take you away,
Watch her eyes.
Appears does she as a little girl, maybe from a
Long ago world,
Sings as if she has lived lifetimes, her voice
Echoes with years.
It is that her soul could be that of a thousand
This was really good!
Thanks for reading.
I love how you take me forth and back with the word play.. Makes it sound long yet so short.
Thanks so much for reading.
On Sun, Feb 28, 2021 at 8:15 PM keithgarrettpoetry wrote: