Howell Poem by Josephine Lauderdale

Howell



I long to hear you
Above all else
Sensing all the time
Our presence

Soothing me
Wearing me down

As soft as a pebble
Washed over and over in your love

Making round
My jagged edges of discomfort

Shinning with openness
Never drying out

Making room for me to sing
With the birds of the morning

And

Howell
With the wolves at night

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