Wednesday, July 10, 2024

Still in Love with You

 

The sun playing the water;

I could hear those notes long after sunset.


Still in love with you was the song singing

 in the small hours awake;


that rise and fall,

the way the winds carry over the sands in your head;


how that play attaches to the nerve system;

how the choirs of sunlight sing you present .












2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Really enjoyed this poem Michael. Great Blog and a wonderful array of musings. Take care

Michael said...

Thanks for the comment.