By Charles Robert Lindholm
Of all the poems
in all the world
you found mine
A happenstance – Perhaps
Poetic destiny – Maybe
Fate – Possibly
But whatever you want
to call it
it seems
it was meant to be
Your eyes
embracing my words
My thoughts
touching your heart
Your joy
making my soul soar
Of all the choices
You had
I’m thankful
You chose me
to be
the poet
whose words
you read
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