Sunday, March 01, 2020

I love you





Like a bluebird
Flying in and out
Of morning rain

Three words...

Come home
From a faraway isle
To you again

Perch awhile
On wet cornices
At window pane

Rest at night
On a roof skylight
In starry skies

Three words...

Like a bluebird
Here now
There then

On your shoulder,
In your hands,
Now home in you,
Now lost again.

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