Wynona Gibson gibson Poems

Faint Sound Of The Bells

The bells, I hear the bells
So faintly ringing, the sounds so far beyond,
My eyes look out, looking out searching,
Scanning into the vague horizon.... more »

Softness Of The Breezes

Is that you when I feel the caress of the soft breeze?
As it drifts so quietly, so softly through the willow trees.
Is it you when the soft rain drops run down my cheek
Like a tear drop that escaped the eyes so meek.... more »

Fragrance Of My Gardens.

What a void within my life
Without a garden be,
A place to sit and contemplate,
Refreshing mind, refreshing me.... more »

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