When a good
Is a good
For good.
When he or she walks the earth
In shiny armors.
Who passes rays
To everyone
Around and about their days.
Received advice,
Different defs and life.
Listening with their right ears...
For plenty of years.
Buries them to be founded,
A light hidden somewhere,
Grounded.
Sprouts when a tear,
When a saint appears,
The fainted heart hopes.
Help when a mud soaks.
When a body crusts?
There's good in goods...
Must.
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K. A. Smith – published author and poet with experience in architectural design. I try to bring love and life into every poem or story. I believe every piece of art is "effective" in some way. Please follow along, and share your thoughts.
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