Grt to see you today, my friend.
your eyes speak of a sadness
that your smile belies
and I do not know
how I can help,
if at all
so I am going to say many things
and hope at least
one or some bring peace:
you are more than a number
silver shines with wisdom
in cultures not as restricting
and
those that we cannot see
are not far from us
we just have to realign our frequencies
and if we sit in silence
they come and softly stroke our hair
the fragrant lilacs
remind me of you
as do the orchids
and silk scarves
you who adore the colour of queens
must surely know that
you are precious.
June 6th, 2011
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