Wednesday, April 25, 2007

a stroll outside with the sun,
graze the blades of grass on your fingertips--
a cold breeze washing your face
and the floral aroma being carried by the wind--
the solace of being alone
is haunting.

the days are long
with so much to do,
so much to see,
so much to accomplish.
there are many hours in the day!

walk in the dark,
see each breath coalesce into smoke
and hear your little footsteps
as you step heel to toe, heel to toe.
clutch your coat to your chest,
keep walking--
a warm embrace is waiting
to hold you, kiss you, love you.