Thursday, November 23, 2006

Peace for Papa


Found a glade where
Fresh water springs
Where shady trees
stretch their arms
over the water's edge.
Found a place where
You and I can sit and talk
of times past
Times to come
And other irrelevancies
Found a quiet spot
where we can lay
down our arms
Let the battle travel
on for a spell.
From Lavengro

1 Comments:

At 1:26 AM, Blogger faucon of Sakin'el said...

Dearest Sister,
I have crafted an 'echo poem'
that can be read separately,
or side by side with yours
as a single expression
of creative touch

 

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