At The Warmth Of A Sigh

Poem By Alice Baudoin

At times I see soul
On you face
Open book

Outgrowing your eye
Sliding,
Melting into smile

At the warmth of a sigh
While turning a page
Of life

Comments about At The Warmth Of A Sigh

The pages of life are with obstacles and opportunities. Nice work.


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