SpringCameHere

Like the spring

Came to winter

The thaw began

And warmed everything

That turned cold

Life began again

With one door

And one smile

Followed by rains

Of conversation and

Laughter and cajoling

And I bloomed

Yet once again

FriendToMe

I’ve been asked

What’s a friend

How do you

Know who is

Or even which

One could be

A friend is

A favorite book

That you’ve read

A dozen times

That you quote

In troubling times

That book that

Somehow is always

Reached for or

Lands in your

Lap or bed

Those characters and

Those stories and

Those adventures that

Make you believe

There is something

More than you

They’re the last

Person that you

Think about as

You fall asleep

Dreaming of them

Caring

One of God’s

Greatest treasures and

One in which

We hardly recognize

Is simple caring

That outstretched hand

That warm welcome

A howdy do

Even a quiet

I love you

I have been

Very very lucky

Someone always cares

About me somewhere

It’s their caring

And not mine

Which helps sleep

Come to me

At my bedtime

BeMyValentine?❤️ (to you)

Love is grand

A Verdi overture

A twirling waltz

With ball gowns

And black tuxedos

Love is sultry

A Chopin concerto

Written for piano

Violin and harp

Delicate and wafting

Floating high above

Until it lands

Like my fingers

Upon your lips

Love is sweet

And slightly bitter

A dusted nutmeg

On the foam

Of a latte

A bittersweet chocolate

Surprising at first

Disappearing into joy

Love is quiet

And horribly mournful

That wet Autumn

Day when the

World cries too

Knowing you’re heartbroken

Love is everything

Love is simply

Everything to everyone

GoingHome

Like a duck

On a pond

I have heard

The winds song

Time to go

It is saying

This isn’t home

Home is there

Way out there

Beyond your imagination

Here is where

Home let you

Be before you

Eventually get there