Afternoon light comes
from nowhere; we can't see the sun
but we know it's there, somewhere.
The sunflowers still turn
under leaden skies. Geese find south
with no help from the stars
and iron finds north.
If I follow the turning of my heart
will I find You?
Collection available! Knocking from Inside
Sunday, November 09, 2008
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Labels:
free verse,
poetry
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