Today's post is very simple and direct. Needs no introduction and explains my gratitude.
Noble Man
My mind you fill, these thoughts you haunt.
Of endless lust, as your words you flaunt.
You placed flowers on my burnt out heart,
In these soulful verses that you impart.
I take solace as you champion me,
Taking the lead that set me free.
I bow to you my noble man,
You freed me before I ran.
By Helen Stallard
March 18, 2014
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