Welcome back to National Poetry Writing Month, Day Two. The folks of the NaPoWriMo universe made this a busy place yesterday! I enjoyed your company and comments and it was fun visiting some new blogs to see what’s going on in some other corners of the web-world.<\/p>\n
Whisper<\/p>\n
I walk the edge of your shelf
\nI wave away the dust
\nI push the errant tome
\nI see that you’ve been
\nre-reading that favorite.<\/p>\n
I hop to the window
\nThe sill is cold
\nI polish the pane
\nto let in the moon’s light
\nI sit and sip the offered cup
\na thimbleful really.<\/p>\n
I knew your mother long ago
\nand see her moving in you
\nI say a hope that your love
\nwill land on the man
\nyou’ll first meet tomorrow.
\nI whisper to you
\nHe is the one.
\nHe is ready to love you.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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