“I
wandered very far from ecstasy, contentment fell away from me as well
– then thanks, like jasmine's fragrance, rose in me, when you were
kinder than my tongue can tell. Sweet gratitude, receive my
welcome-back, and please, don't ever leave my heart alone. When
satisfaction is the grace I lack, may I recall my love's what must be
shown….”
Copyright 2016 Stephen Cromwell Gifford
