Life With Horace

poetry & essays

Until then

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There may still be
wind, that has not kissed
my face

Or light on vernal
water, not seen through
my lens

Or singing, that has
yet to hum along
my bones

Or time with friends, dancing
in green waves, sand on
my feet

Or words to share, flowing
from the mouth of
my heart

But, there was always love, with
you, so if I skip the rest
to waltz out in your arms,

It will be enough to
know these gifts waited
with me, just in case.

 

 


Audio: Read by the author.

 

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A birthday poem for Mike

Author: Life With Horace

Poetry & Essays

4 thoughts on “Until then

  1. Your poetry is wonderful Kate. I always look forward to receiving emails notifying me when you’ve given us another contemplation.

    Thank You,

    Hayden

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  2. You have a lovely way about you! ❤️

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