30 April 2010Inspired by the Weekend Wordsmith
I had thought all of my strings were taken--
or broken. I guess we all think
there's only so much love to give and take.
But there's a growing space, making room
for more than I thought I was, and something
of you as well to sweeten the deal.
Come summertime, another string
will resonate alongside the others--
a quartet of sorts, making my heart sing
in four part harmony.