Walk With Me Poem by Diana Rosser
Walk With Me
Put
on your
walking boots
the ones with the
old frayed laces,
So I can take my grief
where harsh wind whines and rages,
tearing across desolate hills.
I shall lean myself on your shoulder.
Say nothing, let me sob into the rain.
Friday, January 27, 2012
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5/6/2024 10:58:07 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Sometimes all we need is a companion who stays besides us and just listens. Nice poem.