Saturday, January 22, 2011

This is what I saw. Click this title for the pic. I've asked for permission to use it. I hope he lets me.

The lady, falling, ringed
in rainbow, laced round with cloud
still bright
waning, gibbous, and
makes like the snow glow

the snow fawns
still lying along the
river in the night

Keen brittle air
moving with me as I moved
and remembered, once again
that you are far away
and how I hurt to have you here
in my bed as well as in my heart

Hurry home

22 January 2011

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