in which you
in many names and faces
appear under my window
(or at my door
or to pluck me from the sea)
and throw pebbles
(knocking and rescuing are also acceptable)
to catch my attention.
When i appear
you always smile
and say.....
i never know what you would say.
i suppose you could improvise.
1 comment:
oh my, this may be one of my favorites. the simplicity of it speaks to my heart.
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