Tuesday, August 5, 2008

Romance Dances with the Rain

I see her

standing there

she is beautiful

porcelain in color

eyes enchanting

whistful and lonely

she is waiting

to dance with the Rain

her partner

her love

ever enduring

graceful and limber

she floats

against the sky


she is happy now

this lady called


for she is





{This poem is dedicated to two lovely friends who have chosen to leave us for a higher place. May they dance forever, with the sun in their face and the wind at their feet}

1 comment:

Graciel @ Evenstar Art said...

Oh, Darling, now I must re-apply my eye makeup. Thank you so very much. It is simply exquisite, your poetry. I love you.


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