Posted in love, poetry on December 30, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Like some weed-tangled forest pool,
Unsunned, forgotten, grey,
So fared my shadowed fate before
Yon came your shining way.
Now, as a Dryad’s mirrored face
Alight flush those waters dim,
Your coming floods my waiting life
With beauty to the brim;
And I would shine the wonder back
Till all sad eyes should know
Your sunlight, and all dry lips drink
Of my joy’s overflow.
Edwin Percy Habberton Lulham
You are everywhere today
so strong, your face looking
back at me from the mirror
and through snow covered windows.
There is much I want to say
only to you, not the flowery
words of love, for they come
easily enough and often
with careless regard.
My words come from a place
within me, beyond explanation
but so deeply understood
like the place you found in me,
a place remembered.
Perhaps I will always hold
these words in my heart,
never spoken but for
the soft whispers of a dream,
but words such as these
are wasted if not spoken.
And so I think the moon
may bring them one day soon
from my hand to yours
to do with as you will.
Until that day,
may the moon and stars
shine down upon you
and may love walk with you
always.
Posted in blogging, lost love, love on December 13, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
The other night I came across a poem someone had written about their love. As I read the words I knew I should feel the same contentment they expressed, a knowledge of what had been shared through so many lifetimes, and perhaps what would be shared again. As I sit under the full moon, listening to beautiful music wash over me, I can only feel the deep longing inside for the part of me that has been missing for so long. That part of me is you. How do I quiet these whispers of my soul?
Posted in love on December 7, 2008 | 3 Comments »
Morning has come again, and here I sit thinking of you. Nothing new, just the same old thoughts that keep me warm on a cold winter’s morning. I miss you. Perhaps someday I will get the chance to explain that and so much more. Perhaps someday soon.
Posted in love, thoughts on December 3, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Tonight I find it hard to write any words, not because I do not have them, but because I want to share them with you and no one else. There is a bond between us, one I know will never weaken, and that bond is ours alone whatever it may be. Tonight I find it hard to write any words, and so I will keep them for a place where only you can find them.
