Posts Tagged ‘no stranger’

Sift lightly through my memory,

let me catch a bit of thee,


I slumber in the speckled sun,

my laces – they have come undone,


fall softly through an open dream,

you bring berries, I’ll bring cream,


we’ll build a tower, peal the bell,

no stranger, love – I know thee well.


© 2014  Betty Hayes Albright 

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