His Words His words Touched me, Grasped me, Held me, Turned me, Changed me. Touching and grasping my soul Until I am held... Yet turned by change. To Send This Poem As A Virtual Poetic Gift To Someone Special... CLICK HERE. Please add a personal thought of your own if you'd like. They will receive this poem as a gift of thought, directly from you...in less than 10 seconds. Back To The Poetry Gallery Home You are poetry hit Copyright © 2002 by Joyce Rogers All Rights Reserved...Not To Be Used Without Expressed Written Permission From The Author... Joyce Rogers All rights reserved