Wednesday, April 16, 2008

In the ready

 

 

 

Alone
holding
onto me

Changing
the way
I see

Singular...

Remembering
the laughter
love brings

My heart;
receptive listener,
hears willingly


Plural...

The Nature of things.

I threw a stone into still waters, ripples circled wide, emotions within ironically came to the surface; awakening aching heart, ...