HER SONG

Her song is a song of peace
And ginger bread and candy cane
And jelly beans and candy floss
Little kids and giant dreams
That grow up to be real

Her song is a song of praise
And flower gardens and pixy boys and girls
And fruit-filled trees and Tiger Lilies
Sweet Williams and a rose for love

Her song is a song of peace
And perfume and pretty girls
Polite wee boys and doting moms
Aunts, and uncles, who smell of snuff,
With soaking wet dogs, fluffy cats and stuff

So sing her song of lasting peace
Make jewellery gifts…and avarice release!
Peace will still our worried hearts
Pray that peace will never part

Sing her song of peace, of innocence
And strength, determination, will
To still the angry heart, the fighting words,
And spread the word, her song of peace

Her flowers paint their colors upon your eyes
Their intoxicating scent fills your heart with love
And her laughing eyes overflow your heart
With all the lyric sounds of her song of peace.

–H. W. Bryce

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Judge at 6th Rabindrinath Tagore Awards - International - English Poetry Contest Author of Ann, A Tribute, and Chasing a Butterfly, A story of love and loss to Acceptance with the poetry of Alzheimer's and poetry for everybody. Appears in anthologies in Canada, US, India, Mexico and Bolivia. Poetry in Ekphrastic Review and NWriteers International Networeworld Review. Member of Federation of BC Wrters, Royal City Literary Society, and Holy Wow Poets Canada. Member Writers International Network: Distinguished Poet, Distinguished writer.
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