the soft grey light fools no one.
the wind
is wild
and the naked trees fight back.
*
i'm careful
not to break anything.
a daughter
of the air and sky
wrapped in winter and warm.
*
a dream -
i slipped
the silver ring around the moon
on your finger
and shared
with you everything unspeakable,
because sometimes
words fail.
*
rain taps
morse messages on the window.
another layer to the music
of the day and my heart
awakening.
2 comments:
This has real hope in it. Reading it again and again.
This touches me and echoes for so many reasons. And it too, in its way, reads like love.
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