Monday, April 13, 2015

4/13


Last night we stayed in a lovely old house
Perched by the banks of a tidal inlet
Enjoying good hospitality.

Early morning I drove my dear friend
To fly off to her own adventures of 
Life allowing sweetness.

This evening I walked the labyrinth
I added to this home we made, alone, and
Full of you.

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