I am half a soul,finding pieces of myselfcompleted by you.
Torn wings, yet ready to fly.
— Wedding band fits perfectly! — I measured.
Thaw your heart for me, to set bright flowers, cheerful birds and shy squirrels in our spring of love!
From you I miss: hearing your thunder; watching your lightning; feeling your rain; they have ceased too soon without your presence in our bedroom
I slow down thenI stopFor it is notThe chirping birds orThe chattering squirrels Neither the blooming flowersNor the rustling leavesThat give me PeaceNayNature plays no part asPeace is alwaysThere with open armsNever hiding from meIt is I whoHide from PeaceBehind the chorus ofSwelteringConfusingVoices clamouring for My attention…