Single rose

bouquet photo courtesy of justme62

A single rose withstanding 

the winter’s sweet kiss

of icy dew and snowy drip

sipping wine by the light of the moon

so late into the night 

staving off

a fear of another solitary slumber

momentarily basking

in silent reverie

staring at the bottom 

of an empty glass

Echo

Silence

I hope to hear an echo of your voice once again, so I sit alone in silence hoping to hear you. A faint sound or even a sigh from the wilderness, flutter of a dove’s wings or even a rustle from a falling leaf. Longing for a message from you or even a pale colored rainbow above the winter’s sky.

Heavy Heart

As I walk away from the past

the dried up river banks 

and sunflower patches

I’m turning my back on your

scented leaves and perfumed skin

with a heavy heart I will keep going

away from the heated past

that turned to ashes as cold as winter snow

you never know

Many of us give our unsolicited advise to people when conversing with friends, coworkers, family members and even strangers we talk to at a check out stand at a local grocery stores. We say to them things like “go for it sign up for a cooking class, you never know you may meet your “Knight in a Shining Armor” . Some people also say things like, if I were you I will reconcile with my long lost friend… you never know when will be the   last time you are going to see them”…

Today I heard that one of my friends closest cousin passed away unexpectedly, and no matter how I try to wrap my brain around to understanding what happened to her, I also am grappling with the words ” you never know”.

From now on, I am going to start keeping in-touch with friends and family members from outer State, or even friends living forty miles away. I will make sure I talk or text with them, even once or twice a month. Because you never know…