Sabbath Poem by Linda Hepner

Sabbath

Rating: 5.0


Sleeping, eating, reading, talking
Softly, thoughtfully, with sips of wine,
Is how I like to spend my Sabbath days
You with your ideas and I with mine.

Sometimes they coincide, and then we both
Are overjoyed, connecting vocal themes
Of three notes, two, that transform thoughts to books
And we their covers, sewed with seamless seams.

Do not forget these days when I am gone,
And let your elegiac sigh transform to smile
That such a Sabbath was worth living for,
And time connects to time this time awhile.


LRH
9.5.09
M”Sh

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Colin J... 07 September 2009

You speak the truth... Your verses rhyme with time... Lovely poem...

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