Wednesday, April 05, 2006

A piece of northern jade

I carry against my heart
my talisman of memory
polished by the river
dark green of the forest
glowing against the sun
marked by moonlight
gathered
and given
by the strong hand
of a tall son

2 Comments:

At 6:54 AM, Blogger Viridiana said...

this is lovely, Fran

 
At 4:43 AM, Blogger Gail Kavanagh said...

Ah those tall sons - how we cherish them.

 

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