Greetings Lady Master

This lady was never one to push
her own barrow – yet she did
in discrete silence with veiled
aplomb! In the event she mastered,
be amazed, not in an ordinary sense,
honoured in a unique way to make
her selflessness elite.

Shirley rose above a seamless
serendipity to show the love that
flowed without respite was worth
every heartbeat bequeathed;
every instant felt for her grew
into the consequence needed to
make her troth and to succeed.

Greetings Lady Master, halloo
and tally ho, the coursing has
begun. You may not ease the
follow, you have just begun
to run.
© 11 March 2007, I.D. Carswell