For you, once more and always.
The Cardinal sings,
perched amongst the branches,
waiting,
that love might hear and respond.
I am singing now!
Do you hear me?
Come to me, oh love;
I am yours
and always will be.
Objects, and the Distance Between Them
Dreams, thoughts, and experiences expressed through poetry and prose
For you, once more and always.
The Cardinal sings,
perched amongst the branches,
waiting,
that love might hear and respond.
I am singing now!
Do you hear me?
Come to me, oh love;
I am yours
and always will be.