
somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silence:
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
or which I cannot touch because they are too near
your slightest look easily will unclose me
though I have closed myself as fingers,
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
(touching skilfully, mysteriously)her first rose
or if your wish be to close me, I and
my life will shut very beautifully, suddenly,
as when the heart of this flower imagines
the snow carefully everywhere descending;
(i do not know what it is about you that closes
and opens; only something in me understands
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
You Have Shattered Every Memory Of Us
You have drowned every emotion of us,
Held it underwater until it could no longer breathe
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit