Sight is not truth
from here I see
only so much
yet through the
green cumuluos
and
what could be
coral shells
I gleen
your wistful soul
your tender need
outstreched
and steady
donating to me
something central
I imagine
your water green.
and that mine looks green also
outside of
the immediate
binocular
focus
2 comments:
i imagine...
6/11 ~ Looking for you to say HAPPY BIRTHDAY and wish you peace, joy, sunshine and whatever else would make your day complete. We are all well, happy, busy, and grateful.
Your post is over a year old but it looks like both music and writing are filling your life.
I am writing, too - mostly for children - classes at the Loft, and meeting with a writing partner once a week.
Warmest wishes, Gloria
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