Friday, December 3, 2010


But the cold, harsh truth
blew across the landscape this morning
lodging unabashedly
where it is most keenly felt............
The wind may blow in its wildest fury
but it cannot alter boundaries
written in stone
Words flow from a pen silently
but the perimeters of sorrow or joy
are not over-thrown
nor the laws of love and longing
borne quietly,


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Thank you for your visit to this porch. I'd love to hear if or how this post/poem touched you!