The following poem was written over a year ago, as a comment on "his" blog post...lightly inspired by Elizabeth Bishop's poem...seeking for the next post.
I am in need of words
Flapping like birds
On distant hills; rhyming out of
My husband's fingertips
Exhilarating, healing
Sketching a symphony
Of feeling on a
Canvas of thin air!
There is magic in his tone
Pure stream hushing, cooling
Joyful, light, true, strong
All I desire, now nd ever!
This is one i often quote to friends and family - "Better late than never!"
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