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pile to prize
funny what people choose to admire
physical beauty that requires
face lifts and tummy tucks
perfume and make-up
to try to sustain
or money which is which is a paper
promise easily burned or stolen
or conned or lost to greed or failure
to mend unseen holes in pockets
when, all around us
is a wealth of beauty maintained
by mother nature and geologic time
flora and fauna richly varied, colorful
beyond our far-flung imagination
waves gliding or pounding
into shores smoothed or carved
or gouged into wondrous cliffs
or dunes or caves resounding
with joy abundantly shared if
we would only be still and listen, look
touch, taste, smell and welcome
the bond of touch
An original poem by MaryJane Nordgren
the bond of touch
after seeing a black and white photo by William Wood
hair tumbling to her waist she sits straight-backed but not resisting
his hand gathering that silken hair to rest on her shoulder
expressing hope, care and tenderness in his touch
awakening in youth
what will bond and succor each
through pains and triumphs
of human life
mjNordgren 5/31/2022 N