Wednesday, October 13, 2010

POEM

Poem

You recently left
emerald acres
of tethered vinyards
on rolling hills
awash in gold
that's where
I long to be
a place I put
on a pedestal
still I met you
copper stills
hidden treasure
pink gleams.
In silence I hear
you whisper.



I dedicate this poem to my dear aunt who recently passed away.

3 comments:

  1. Very special..I liked it a whole bunch...God Bless you and your Aunt...:O) Hugs G-Ma

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  2. Thank you G-Ma and Ali. Sending good vibes and hugs to both of you! :)

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