a feast for the senses
cards are sent
roses with their scent
the message of love is received
red is the passion
when all is revealed
bringing about a new hope
put into perspective given scope
each and every darling wallflower of the mind
a blessing you will find
Heron in flight
Majestic bird
Its wings span the globe
searching through the heavens
a peaceful death
from above
I can’t find the lock,
an empty hollow
receding
into nothing—
a darkness without end.
With all this time
that we have left,
searching for the key.
