Sensitive Men


Never afraid of the thunder, deep roots holding,

light keeping, from knowing prior civilizations

and the devastation of kings.


They will hold you when you cry, write a poem

when you’re blue, lift your spirits

with simply a word or two.


And there are times, when they bury their faces

in a bouquet of flowers, dreaming of a more beautiful world.


Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies

Peace and blessings to everyone.

“When we love people, we give them hope.”


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