And the melodies
Make me bob
And hum like
Tiny birds moving
From the blossoms
Of words taking
What I can
And pollinating
Just this page
Category: Kindness
SufferingLove
In loves absence
You think you
Suffer but here’s
The truth in
Loves absence it’s
Not really gone
It’s that you’re
Not sharing selfish
In love causes
Your simple suffering
Where’sLove
And back I
Am at the
Drawing board creating
My Prince Charming
Sometimes I think
That love has
Passed me by
Like an empty
Postbox that I’ll
Never feel the
Saturating rain of
Affection like Sahara
That I’m destined
To dream like
A sleepy child
Soaring
I’m like a
Bird on wire
Teetering uncertain where
To next but
Knowing that my
Wings will get
Me there eventually
I’m not worried
As I’ve fallen
Before the skies
Are mine let
The ground for
Those who cannot
Soar towards heaven
Whistle
I remember that
Whistle you made
At me down
That one dark
Wet lonely street
Years ago hailing
Me like a
Cab that sound
Causing me to
Turn towards you
Ears cocked like
A dog or
A child at
His mother’s voice
How’d I know
Then that you
Were calling me
Home at last
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 