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
6 comments:
Still what??
The prettiest lady at the dance?
Oh my yes!! For sure that and ever so much more.
The sun, the moon, and all the stars.
Yep, still!!! Today, tomorrow and always.
I enjoyed watching Howard get his picture taken on C-SPAN. He knows how to do that well and hold the pose. LOL
Awesome, puddle!!
w00t!!
Gorgeous...both...especially YOU, puddle! ♥
Thanks, guys! Hugz!
The sun, the moon, and all the stars.
Oh, yes! And yes, and yes, and yes!
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