In the sweet bye and bye Everyday entreat Hourly mystique Receive a gentle word You heard last week The call of song Echoing through trees Tiny drops of dew Swaying on leaves Neither force of nature Or crowd to please Could take away The sweetness of being Here in the present Surrounded by good things Inspired by the love Of good friends Like a butterfly sanctuary Remembering how to keep Love safe and free Keeping her memory With me
A mountain spring Cool and clear Need to live The more I have The more I give Keeping me Away from edge Steadying me Dizzy head Giving out Above and beneath The surface Giving beauty and life To everything
To look upon her Middle of the street Dancing feet in flip flops Cotton slung over shoulder Carrying the weight Of next week's movies Breakfast treat
Colours and lines dance In front of eyes Stallholders parade Eyes watching me Rainbow carrots Pink lemonade Waiting next Saturday For one more take Twist of tongue Pull of cheek
Humankind kindred Lay eyes on Every hour Another week In case of Isolation Raise a glass To me