I saw a graceful woman
waft by, a curious smile in her eyes,
And I turned; even though
the distance separated us,
For I knew not her
name, curious though I was!
Fair and graceful,
she was, like a Greek Goddess! Her diaphanous
Garments floated in
the air, as she walked, lost in thought,
I
turned to look at her though I knew her not!
I thought the world
had I conquered when she glanced at me
As she passed me by! Would that she my
inspiration be!
My own left me by the roadside to death to bleed!
But, then her smile lifted up my spirits, and bid me forgive
Those who’d left me
by the road, torn and forlorn,
To lick my
wounds my head to lay sleep!
Kara, they told me
her name was so, an angel who applied
salve to wounded souls,
with a smile so sweet, an angel,
So fair, so graceful, would that I knew her
well!
Would that the smiles
of a stranger uplift the souls so?
Kara, for that the
name I ken, that lifted my mind so,
As mine own had left me
to lie on the way-side so!
When Kara, passed me
by,
With a smile so sweet, and eyes so deep, why,
I forgot the pains
that bound me so, and looked at her in wonder!
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