I’ll Be Here
i wait for you wait
to hear from you
like first woman i
wonder where you have gone
listen for your voice in
the wind chimes
you are spirit the
flame that flickers
i see you in the light when
the sun rises over taos mountain
last light of day glorious
sunsets
red,
gold, & purple
i fly with the junkos, finches & jays that gather seeds
i get the overview no
longer close up
i read the signs in the shadows look for traces in the sand
accept with open heart it
was the end of your journey home
i make a place for you in
what is left of my broken heart
now like smoke you
are memory
November 24, 2014
1 comment:
Incredibly beautiful, Annell. I love "you are spirit. The flame that flickers" and that you see him in the sun rising over Taos Mountain. So beautiful.
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