Follow by Email

About Me (Categories at the bottom of the page!)

Sunday, March 10, 2013

On finishing a cup of tea

On finishing a cup of tea

The humming bird is back, 

the fountain drips in silence behind this glass door. 

It is warm and blue past my window.

My  room is chilled silent,

Expect for the ticking of an ancient clock

just wound.

All is OK and

 I know you are alright.

Smile and hugs