The Meadow
Kate Knapp Johnson
Half the day lost, staring
at this window. I wanted to know
just one true thing
at this window. I wanted to know
just one true thing
about the soul, but I left thinking
for thought, and now -
two inches of snow have fallen
for thought, and now -
two inches of snow have fallen
over the meadow. Where did I go,
how long was I out looking
for you?, who would never leave me,
my withness, my here.
how long was I out looking
for you?, who would never leave me,
my withness, my here.
4 comments:
Oh I love this one!!!
I love poetry. Beautiful one. One true thing about the soul. I would like to know too!
hmmm, this one makes me think.... I like that....
Lovely poem. Of course, now I will have to muck it up...this could be me every time I go out to smoke a cigarette, lol. xoxo
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