Honey in soft undertones of a whispered accent of ancient days.

* observational poem, a beautiful elderly lady with a soft Irish accent stopped to chat with me. 

You are honey to my soul

The soft ancient caress of love

that whispers across the breeze.

The gentle undertones of wisdom

a kiss from the spirit of yesteryear

reminding me, they are forever near. 
Karen Hayward ©2016

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