Tuesday, November 18, 2008




And Now
. . . . . . . . . . . . . for Sarge


We share a sky. . . .

I woke this morning
A skiff of snow had frosted the whole wild world
and the stars were out
notes of bright laughter
dancing across the blue velvet ballgown

Because
Because
Because
I could feel you coming home
to me



jjl
18 November 2008


2 comments:

Anonymous said...

The sky is now ours to hold
once more...dreams unfurled.
Touched by clouds and winds
warm with shared desire

I return to you and feel at peace
Knowing that love awaits.
Mother's star so true...
shining bright and guiding me home

puddle said...

Home, indeed, at last.

And love. . . .