Who comes there
Knocking at my door
Who are you
Have you come before
Did I ask you
To come again
Are you just pretending
To be my friend
All bad spirits
I have turned away
You are not welcome
Stay at bay
If you this threshold
Wish to cross
Look in your heart
Remove the dross
If peace bring you
Then please come in
Lets break some bread
And share some wine
A cozy conversation
Beside the garden pool
Warm friendly handshake
In the afternoon
And when you leave
I hope you think
Of me and smile
I hope it helps
Carry your feet home
The extra mile
Where you will find
Your peace in kind
© Lesley Gene Agams March 24, 2006
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