patience
the sun
dressed in her brightest robes
pompously broke through in the clouds
tulips flowering
as an honor guard
but I frowned.
gardens grow
to the sky
with tall, meaty stalks
bathing all
within the shadow of her sighs
but my face droops.
the earth shakes
with the pouncing of morning joggers
frisbees fill the humid
thick air
brightly colored birds
singing to the morning
fly to my side
and whispers
she will return.
I smile.
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All Poetry
- patience
- Endless Steel Conga Line
- Relief from this Madness
- Today
- home isn't
- California Moods
- Womin
- Water Lilies
- Velvet Glaciers
- Alone
- This last year I almost died three times
- Wind whispers, sounds and shouts
- The Young Dame
- Last Moments
- I do not know what to say
- Thoughts
- Hope
- Anniversary
- Ancient Castles
- Righteous Moments
- MOMENTS 1981
- MEDITATIONS
- Me
- Longing Remembered
- Longing
- Impromptu
- Holy, Holy, Holy aria from the dance-opera JESUS' DAUGHTER
- Dedication to MOURNING SONGS for orchestra
- Credo
- Celeste
- Beginning at the End
- As I Sing