Wind chimes on the veranda whisper your name
As the aged weeping willow sways gently to tell me you are near
I rest in my garden to see if
The blue moon will cast your shadow on my frame
I anticipate tonight we will dance again


Desta




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“Writing is a potion of devotion, magical, mysterious and mighty” Desta

"Love is like the sea. It's a moving thing, but still and all, it takes its shape from the shore it meets, and it's different with every shore. ”
Zora Neale Hurston