Such longing falls hard on this wanders heart.
Today a day of remembering.
Time passes slowly without you by my side..
A gentle touch to bring me back.
A cold wind blows in the pre dawn hours while I wait for you to send me
The taste on my lips and ache in my soul reminds me you’ve gone.
All things flow in circles, some we see
Some we feel and others that simply are concentric and forevermore. These are things I hold dear and close for they remind me our time will come again.
The wind longs to be held for no living thing can wander a lifetime before it searches for a place to all home.