Wednesday 6 July 2016

Asking


"Five Thousand Miles" is getting to be rather special now.
It always was special but the focus is getting clearer.





Asking  -  12 Jun 16

I spoke with the wind
Asked
What should I do
The wind
Did not know

I spoke with the waves
Asked
Where should I go
The waves
Shrugged but did not know

I spoke with the Moon
Asked
Where is she now
The Moon
Said follow

Led me west
Five thousand miles
Across sea and land
Moon shone down
Pointed her out to me

Smiled as she watched
Whispered
Lovers in a special dream
Distance is nothing
Left us in our peace





I LOVE the way these poems are going.


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