. . . . . . . did you know that i sit next to you now in the tiniest house of time?

Archive for March 30, 2011

your wish

what is your wish?
why don’t you tell it to me
now…

so i can keep it safe in the place
where the trees know
your name

and why not tell me too
if you are for real
in a place where i am you
and you are me

did i tell you yet that you are my wish?

© r.e.l. 3/30/11

image of my wishng tree…

Posted for Poetry Potluck 4/3-4/9/11 on Jingle Poetry


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