Bill Galvin Poems
|321.||From Gainesville To Amarillo||3/25/2015|
|322.||Reunion Number Nine||3/26/2015|
|323.||Two Old Men Meet Over Coffee||3/21/2015|
|324.||Four Times Dying||2/27/2015|
|329.||Today Was Your Birthday||3/13/2015|
|330.||An Irony… And The Gift Of Life||3/10/2015|
|331.||Enjoy A Flower - Response||2/17/2015|
|332.||Every Step Of The Way||2/10/2015|
|334.||There Will Come A Time||12/31/2014|
|335.||Dawns Break Gray||3/2/2015|
|336.||Me Without You||3/16/2015|
|341.||Starry Beach Sky||3/19/2015|
|342.||At The End||2/18/2015|
|343.||We Are Enriched||2/23/2015|
|344.||Words Cannot Express||12/31/2014|
|346.||Reunion Number One||3/10/2015|
|348.||Close To Acceptance||2/15/2015|
|349.||Just A Good Night||2/27/2015|
|350.||Reflections On A Moon||3/3/2015|
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Reflections On A Moon
A bright, clear and cold night…
The near full moon setting low in the winter sky,
Illuminating the bare tree branches;
Casting ghostlike shadows on the snow;
Ghostly arms and fingers stretching around the yard.
At three in the morning
I am looking out the window of an empty room;
An empty room in a lonely house.
A house made quiet with your passing.
A silent moon sets on a quiet night.
A long, soulful and loving relationship…
With many moons, full and not so full,
Passing silently overhead;
Casting mysterious light down to us.
Some seen, ...
The Bed We Shared
A diagnosis as ghastly as could be;
An empty space where you should be.
What I'd give to hear you complain once again
-Of elbows and knees bumping in the night,
-Of noises and snoring as we got older.
I'd give it all to retain some of that past,
-Where our love-making was young and bright,
-When our bodies were so much bolder.