Uneven pieces of green carpet,
Sewn together by thick
Brown thread,
Stretching away,
...
I placed a boulder on my heart
waited for the days to pass,
which words is it that we should say,
to keep the pangs of
...
To Her
Sunshine peeped out from her eyes,
Kept me aglow
Quite awhile,
As we ambled,
Along
Untrodden paths,
Words flew,
erupted,
into tinkling laughter
silent clasping
entwined fingers,
bookmarks
of love
very tender.