Water gathering
most days I wait
through blue and sun
till dusk
or even later
and the rose has faded
to lavender, to gray
some days, the sleet
has started
and the leaves underfoot
are slick with ice
somehow I'm never sorry
and never learn
one night I waited
till the stars were out
dropped the bucket into
sound, only felt the weight
of it filling
and the night full of stars
and the river full of stars
and the bucket full of stars
come morning, the coffee
is also full of stars
3 comments:
sssshh.
I'm back from fishing and am in a lurking frame of mind.
thanks again puddle, it was a great little refresh button and the fish were biting
my caption: "...mmmn ... not sure about cloning us sheep ... Dolly looks a little strange"
great news on the Tanner front, It looks like my little guy found a bone marrow match as well.
Have to admit my favorite (previously posted on HEP) was: "So, how did you get that name: 'Rocket'"?
And great, Phil, I am sooooooo glad. I can't think about Tanner without thinking about your little one.
So happy to hear the good newws all around - for Tanner adn for your little guy Phil. Lots of good wishes going to both. ~ ♥'s ~ & {{{hugs}}} too.
Thankful
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