WendingA Poem by Donald Meikle
A finger touch from you
Across such space and time A moment taken spent A sharing touch of rhyme A shiver in late Summer sunlit morn As once again a thought is borne Of you for you tis went © 2008 Donald Meikle |
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Added on July 7, 2008 AuthorDonald MeikleHalifax, MAAboutLiverpool born,USNavy vet. Enjoying first marriage. three daughters, (two bathrooms) one until they left. (a tree that loves me) Poet thru geneology) Scot Irish. Living in New England more.. |

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