Monday, September 5, 2011

untitled poem

In Memoriam, Jack Zimmerman, my champion, 7/29/15-9/3/11

for Grandpa Zim

In the garden I dream
the seeds of all
longing
have taken flight,
waiting
to germinate
with the perennial
blooms,
ripening fruits, stems
of greens pushing through
ceilings of soft earth,
the evening light
a halo
around the heads of sunflowers
where possibility sleeps
and the jays in the apple tree
announce
another tomorrow.

1 comment:

soulyluna said...

beautiful tribute. it's always a pleasure stopping by Paper-Pencil-Pen. Blessings on his journey.

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