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anthony Brady
Poems
Apr 2018
ACROSTIC FOR MY LADY
M-ore gentle than the sweetest breeze
Your breathe unites with mine
A-nd for a while I sense that ease
Two hearts enjoy when lips combine.
R-arer than the richest stones
Hid in sea swept caves
Y-our eyes in myriad tones
My searching gaze enslaves.
O-nce the gods of beauty drew
Your form to their design
R-aised in love you grew
To loveliness - dare I that work define?
E-rato, Muse of lyric lays
And verses of amour
I-nspire me now to praise
In simple poetry, she whom I adore.
L-ike the sun you
Warm me
L-ike the moon you
Charm me.
Y-ou are my Valentine.
TOBIAS
This is an acrostic. Reading downwards, it reveals the name of the lady who inspired the poem. Published in an Anthology by FORWARD PRESS 2007
Written by
anthony Brady
79/M/Co. Fermanagh. N. Ireland
(79/M/Co. Fermanagh. N. Ireland)
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