Wednesday, March 9, 2016

a little book of prose-poetry ... 73




One day,
If I work really hard
I’ll dance on stage
Before the Queen:
That’s my dream.
She will not know it’s me
Who thrills to her presence,
But I’ll know it’s she
Who will cause my soul to soar.
With God as my helpmate;
He in whom I trust,
I can do no more.
— Garry D. Kilbourn



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