Photo by Gamaliel Masters
Remembering the wine's effervescence, Approaching the liberating pain of spring, Night lies gently on the earth: You, warm and alive in my arms, Your nestling head close In the soft humming of night In the sleepy echo of the music. Remembering love's time The murmuring of the river merges With our quiet talk And frames our dreams. Day: the river laughs in dancing light As birds laugh under the eaves And golden light becomes less occasional, You stand with distances in your eyes; Running water draws gently at the snow's white aging, Piebald spring trots quietly over the land: Life begins in such serenity. Utah 1984 |