Changeling

Once we climbed hills in a breath
contemplated clouds as
fantastic ruins on the horizon

Now you are silent, I don’t know
what light your eyes see

Wind and sea both murmur
the poetry of things insinuates
into our hearts.

3 thoughts on “Changeling”

Betty Hayes Albright says:

October 22, 2020 at 3:05 am

This is so lovely, Kim!

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1. The Cheesesellers Wife says:
  
  October 23, 2020 at 8:21 am
  
  Thank you Betty, this poem is straight from the heart.
  
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  1. Betty Hayes Albright says:
    
    October 23, 2020 at 9:35 pm
    
    I can tell — it really moved me.
    
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