That Smile
I saw again
where the end Is the beginning
and the last is the first
That Smile
Seems like its always
Been a perpetual ornament
Haranging the observer
To notice youthful innocence
That smile exudes natural warmth
Empathy for emotions paraded
In chaotic storms destruction
That smile presents natural ease
When a honey brown boy swings
With joy in her arms
That smile appears even
When pain is manifested
In the direst of events
That smile with a graduation gift
Held center jump high
Grinning even bigger she grabs
While the last is the first
The ending is the beginning
That smile
Poetry by Kee Zealy
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Written on 2009-03-14 at 15:06
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