you cast your words
out into the deep
crafted to touch that space
under my heart
where your first poem
was
rhythm
motion & stillness
moon dance
swimming
sleeping
bobbing
gently
whispering into my breath
bone
and
gesture
a
memory
you would call forth
three years ago
today
when I turned and reached for your hands
I knew I could trust you to reach for mine
commemorating a moment with my son that changed my life; today (and everyday) i celebrate how he chooses to be in the world and i feel love and immense gratitude.
ReplyDeleteThe poem put me in mind of a two-piece jigsaw puzzle dipicting a picturesque landscape.
ReplyDeletePisces--thanks for this neat comment; it does have that sense of being two halves of a whole. i'll be stopping by your site again soon!!
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