I miss him
the him him
not the he
or the his
but the him
not the he
who he was
or the his
that he had
but the him
the him him
that one him
that will forever
be with me
Category: Poetry
ForYou
It’s the silence
the resting heart
the quiet mind
that only whispers
the delicate hand
which pauses poised
above another’s flesh
before landing softly
nary a feel
and no reaction
like that first
eyelash found and
there wished upon
for you today
I remember yesterday
MerryChristmas 🎄
And unto this
day a child
was born and
His name Emmanuel
and unto that
day before and
after other children
were born and
although not named
bring with them
the same hope
innocence and promise
that of peace
to all and
good will to
each and everyone
ChristmasEve
And it was
on this night
many years ago
that the world
was born hope
having lost it
and now renewed
a simple message
peace to all
to all goodnight
Ornament
One ornament
with sparkles
catching light
I spy
thinking this
must be
how earth
must look
from Heaven
with each
delicate glint
being person
taking breath
feeling love
this then
brings peace
to me
