His voice was laden
guttural sounds heaving words
the weight of lead
Sagacity spoke
winnowing lies like chaff
from the grain
And within his mind fell depth
a deepness
welling from the soul
pouring forth his wisdom
softly spoken in dulcet tones
His eyes smiled; veracity
Of truth Sagacity spoke
Gentle with a giant touch
Wed 9th Jan 2019 21:12
Hi David, I’m very glad, your very happy to be associated with this poem. Your comment is much appreciated. Hi Po, I wouldn’t class myself as a teacher, but your comment is appreciated thank you. Thanks to Ghazala,Anya and Dolly for your likes too.
All the best des
Tue 8th Jan 2019 20:51
This poem is based on the last poem I posted. David’s comment about a quiet man in his local boozer who rarely spoke caught my imagination, so l rewrote the poem. So thanks David, hope it works. Thanks for the like Dolly.
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Tue 8th Jan 2019 20:48
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DESMOND CHILDS
Thu 10th Jan 2019 12:07
Thank you Jon for the like.