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Today’s guest poet – Maya Angelou
Remembrance
Your hands easy
weight, teasing the bees
hived in my hair, your smile at the
slope of my cheek. On the
occasion, you press
above me, glowing, spouting
readiness, mystery rapes
my reason
When you have withdrawn
your self and the magic, when
only the smell of your
love lingers between
my breasts, then, only
then, can I greedily consume
your presence.
Photo title: A Bright Future
Smuggler’s Cove, Tortola, British Virgin Islands.
Quote of the day: “When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has opened for us.” – Helen Keller
Daily gratitudes:
Walking
The old railroad bridges that reminded me of North Carolina
Trees that smell wonderful
A newly discovered trail
Raspberries
