arrival
You arrive
in a flurry of bags and boxes.
We take a glass of wine,
walk across the field
so you can see the sea.
Through your eyes
I see everything
again.
Thank you.
Comments
Thanks xx
But you never become lethargic to the beauty around you. But,to enjoy the pleasure of friends in that which you have to offer, whatever that may be, is richness indeed. Understanding gratitude is a rare blessing.
Hi Ann, this is really lovely. Enjoyed. x
<Deleted User> (7212)
Mon 22nd Aug 2011 20:50
pretty bloody good, ole timer :)
Ordinary moments become extraordinary when spent with someone special.
This says so much...
'Through your eyes
I see everything
again.'
<Deleted User> (6315)
Mon 22nd Aug 2011 01:58
this is lovely Ann x :) good to have friends such as this..
For my pal.xx
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David Cooke
Thu 15th Sep 2011 20:06
Another gem. I must apologize, Anne, while you were so generously responding to mine I was overlooking how good all your recent poems are. So poignant and so unaffected. Lovely!