My job is to write
so that my feelings creep
through my pen onto the page-
Carving and caressing
ideas and images,
events and eulogies.
Thoughts transcend time
Transported through your eyes and ears
Burrowing deep into your soul.
If you feel an ounce of my emotion
as you share my words...
My success is evident in your
tears.
LLS
Lucinda,
ReplyDeleteThis is wonderful! Gee, I did cry a lot during the program, didn't I? Funny how towards the end I was the rock and you were the emotional basketcase! (jk...sort of!)
Linda