The Smile (with apologies to E.A.P.) | |
| Feel your smile- Shining smile. It’s my previous affliction that it’s merriment defiles. How it gives me criticism As it brings me back my youth. In my long held cynicism It constructs a cataclysm And there becomes a chasm in the truth. Though the moment’s much too fleeting I have found my life was needing Something learned but not from reading But from feeling and from healing All the boredom and frustrations Of my mental masturbations That have dulled all my sensations And have lowered expectations Of the passion, hope and style And the beauty, love and wile That too long was in exile From your smile, smile, smile, smile, smile, smile, smile. Tim Hickey |