He carefully weaves his
Intricate tales, spun with
Gold and flecks of sun,
Pulling anecdotes of times
Gone past and of battles
Both lost and won.
The many hearts he broke,
The many words he spoke,
Are all but a part of this
Gent’s fine-tuned craft,
Included are too many
Tears once shed and happy
Moments when he laughed.
The storyteller lives inside
Us all, we've no differences
Between us, you and me
Except that he so easily lies
Bare and fancy free, the beauty
Of his soul for all to see.
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Copyright 2006
Peggy A. Michik
Midi "Distant Village" used with permission
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