Like a road to heaven
Is persistence...
Many memento's I've kept
All down through the years...
Yesterday we carved our names in the
Bark of a tree...
skip steps to match yours,
treading slippery pathways...
Sharp and accusing they lie
entangled in pale blue strands...
Cheese
a squirrel holding his...
the faucet
drools non-stop...
another headline
tumbles across a mass grave...
Where do I begin, where do I start,
Where is my love helper, the archer of Hearts...
Colorful birds sitting in
The tree singing so softly...
He reaches out
Voice cracking into the silence...