Poem: Up in the Air

I no longer remember
being undecided
between one place
and another.

Copyright 2012 by DM Denton

Except for tonight
in the lateness
and earliness
of the small hour,
a glance at the moon
past and promising
though I turn off the light
at my hand,
a desire for sleep
more than life
until I wake
to the black-necked geese
flying home to home
and above suspicion.

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           In honor of my mom’s 83rd birthday today, here is a card she painted for me a few years ago, a bouquet of love for treasuring and sharing.

Copyright 2012 by June M DiGiacomo

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