The Night Winds: A love poem

To my love Marilyn…

 

The night winds calls

to me rooted by your side
as stars glance down
upon our tender breaths.

The blue moon calls

for truths we already know
as I listen to your palm
holding our love for all ages

The end of times calls

from a space inky and vast
as we  grow together
rooted in love’s sweet toil.

Then there is only silence

you

me

The night winds

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