Friday, 13 November 2009

Winter Longing


Another new poem which grew almost fully-formed to rest here.





Winter Longing - 12 Nov 09

Drifting through the afternoon
Wondering where the day went
Wondering where you went
When you left me

Watching the last leaves
Drift from the branches
Into the grey of the day
Landing in puddles fed by the rain

Feeling the sadness of the closing year
Feeling the potential of the coming year
Hoping that you will be with me
To share the love and joy





Inspired entirely by the dark afternoon...

1 comment:

  1. I love that simple little word HOPE. It has the power to change a life and the world.. Lovely..I like it Ainsley..I like it a lot.
    laura

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