there is no moment
fixed in time
it flows on
the question still lingers
asked again
daily
hourly
sometimes in words
sometimes in desperation
the heart giving itself over
praying to be received
to be shared
to be one heart
each day
each year
a living hope
this year
another solstice
the longest day
behind
hope of more ahead
I ask again–still
my love my life
June 06
Posted by kevinreeve 