Tuesday, January 04, 2011

To Life

I posted this poem two summers ago. It garnered a comment today, so I thought I'd post it again:

It's Always The Lake
Shalom and Miri Shiri
Almost pass her by
Miri hears the water call
Quietly rippling, sparkling
Shalom hears his daughter
He takes her hand
She holds his love
They walk closer
Smiling together

I had a rich, full day and almost decided to skip posting. This haiku came to mind:

I don't blog daily
Such foolish consistency
Says "I have no life"


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