acceptance, age, blessings, life, love, seasons, still, understandng, what matters now
a length of day between
tied the ends
the gentle taunt of wishes cast
for a time beyond our touch
a taste of sun
as breathless falls
. . .
Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet and commented:
Be sure you come and read “Tied With Whispers”. This inspired me to write a piece! I hope it will for you too!
You bless me……….. ❤