A love like this Need not speak a word Offer a gift Touch a hurt For endless riches Are stored away safe From prying eyes Whispered days Collected conversation Over endless afternoons That live in a landscape Of memories with you
If only the rain Knew how deeply The desert missed Her touch Decades drought Then suddenly A syncopated beat Falls into her She cannot breathe Gasps, absorbs Breaks open New ground Swallow pureness Life abounds New shoots Emanating Stretching fingers Aboveground Creating homes For vagrant Winged wanderers Taking refuge All from clouds
Common Brown Heteronympha merope (Fabricus) at Rosny Hill, Tasmania
Silent smiles nodding As greenspace wanderers Take up residence Sunny retreat From all That hems us in Four walls Blank stares Hallowed faces Return to earth Where shelter of leaves Generously offered Warm sunny smiles Absorbed to heal As if never cold Storms never darkened Her warmth entrances