They lay together for years, one covering the other. Weathering storms, guarding each nite in turns. Dormant but aware, shy yet hopeful. Then. They were cut into, with surgical precision. Each and every wall, the smell of fresh timber again. An infusion, new life. Most unexpected, circulation restored. Breathing again, their union refreshed. Joyful. As [...]
Archive for August 7th, 2011
TIC (4/24/11)
Posted in Poetry on August 7, 2011 | 1 Comment »
Wine Trains (5/5/11)
Posted in Poetry on August 7, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
He started a year ago, to know his thoughts better, to hear them, to hear him. No longer enjoying the red nectar, aged to glories, treasured. She started a year ago, to share His thoughts better, to teach them, to show them. Ceasing to delight in the fruit, traveling to taste them, on sunny days. [...]
