For Ellie
oh well, I like getting up with
the sun
and your bright-glowing-beautiful
madness
which I have come to miss when
silence
finds its way into our door after 9
you were the last bloom
before autumn arrives
the first snowflake in December
and sweet rain falling in
summer
I have not yet discovered a smile
quite like yours
it seems to put hope into
places where hope does not belong
For once and forever
(from now on)
there's good news every morning
3 comments:
you are truly talented with words. so sweet
Loved that Ken you got maddd skills in the imagety business. Is that working for ya in class?
I love you girl. You've got some seriously wonderful gifts with words.
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