For Carl
Descend into the night
Ascend into the heavens
We await in empty hallways
The precious sound of friends.
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The Agonies and Ecstasies that daily keep our brains buzzing and hearts compassionate
Wednesday, July 2, 2014
For Carl
My Creative Process class includes an assignment to create something during each of the next 21 days (35 in all). Many years have past since I wrote poems on a regular basis--I was in my 20's when I did so (I'm now 70). My project will be to write a short poem each day and post it on this blog. I hope you will find them interesting.
For Carl
Descend into the night
Ascend into the heavens
We await in empty hallways
The precious sound of friends.
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For Carl
Descend into the night
Ascend into the heavens
We await in empty hallways
The precious sound of friends.
Print Page