Friday, April 30, 2010


30 April 2010
Inspired 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.

1 comment:

Ruth said...

I love it!

George MacDonald

"Home is ever so far away in the palm of your hand, and how to get there it is of no use to tell you. But you will get there; you must get there; you have to get there. Everybody who is not at home, has to go home."

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