Wednesday, November 26, 2008

Words play back and forth, doves of affection
Laughter floats on the air, leaves of joy
A thought tinged with grief, dragged from the past, borrowed from the future
Tears shed and wiped away in love and compassion

Walking, talking

Moments shared in the sun held in crystalline memory
Reflected in a smile
Fingers twine, the touch tender, feather light
Eyes meet, misty in the presence

Arms embrace, flowing warmth joins the two

Lips touch and touch again
Time stops

Joy explodes

Love blooms

What a beautiful picture your words paint! It makes a person hopeful that love is possible even when sadness and grief have enveloped their life.
Karen Rabert
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