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Watching the ferry cross the straits
Asking the silliest question, "Does he miss me already?"
School girl semantics
Sitting by the river as night begins to fall
His hands reach to reassure me
Cold water on a summers day
Before I write I ask your forgiveness for not updating sooner. But there is a person that is very important to me and I was recently told he had a stroke and though he has been clear of episode for a few days now, but he is still far from being out of the woods. It is to him that I dedicate this piece.
Fallen shadows lay upon the ground
Resting against his chest as he sleeps
Wishful thinking
In early spring the tall trees of Washington State talk and if you sit quietly long enough, they just might let you stay to watch the sun rise with them.
Restful eyes watch as the morning sun wakes the day
Feeling him pull me closer
Two beating hearts

Fading clouds whisper good-bye to winter
His house key left on my kitchen table
Unspoken regret
Watching the sun peek through the blossoming trees
Morning birds sing their life story~
Once upon a time

A new morning dawns filled with misunderstandings
Unread love letters left in my mailbox
Dear John