Tuesday, May 28, 2013

Humor


Humor is swift.
She swoops in surreptitiously,
causing surprise.
She can bring laughter to anyone’s lips.
She makes mouths toll like church bells,
with a swing of her hips.

Her eyes are always twinkling,
and her mind, always thinking.
Her voice is loud, but her footsteps,
light.
She gives ease to those who are bound tight.

Charm is her mother,
and Wisdom, her father.

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