The Visit
11:21 PM 9/27/01 The Visit
I sit in splendor amongst the sun
Of an afternoon sky
Surrounded
I look below to see the stones
Skyward proud they stand
Some I know, most imagined
All the quieter now
Deer travel the fringes here
Off to the East a bit
Never to offend these resting souls
Passersby in life
In a moment of silence I sit......
Remembering
How precious life can be
How voices no longer heard
Can resound within the soul
Lighten the sky in brilliance
Form clouds in shapes of love
Me in the afternoon sun
And you in my beating heart
A reflection of the day
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