You

..........................for the one who knew


Is there one who is
moon and stars to me?

Rest at the end of a long trail?

Sun warming the nape of my neck?

Soup at the end of winter's day?

Spring's first flower?

A fine rain falling on crisp leaves?

Song heard at a distance?

Drum of my heart?

Hand in my hand?

Joy in my joy?

Garden in August?

Fleet sweetness on tongue?

Brass band?

Yes.

Oh, yes.




jjl
24/12/07