by cafetwo2010Harford county, Maryland, USA
Mar 2012 853 Views 12 comments
Poet Friends
Poet friends dance in
the palm of my hand..
Their heart songs drip
like star honey and it
is the season for
gathering..
I summon the March winds
to blow their bottled tears
to the master of the sea..
There is nothing left..
but love~
the palm of my hand..
Their heart songs drip
like star honey and it
is the season for
gathering..
I summon the March winds
to blow their bottled tears
to the master of the sea..
There is nothing left..
but love~
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Mar 2012
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Comments (12)
A lovely, sweet poem. Cheers mate.
Kathy