Sunday, April 25, 2010
Ever
Ever followed a butterfly's erratic flight
or gazed at the sun into the fading night.
Ever listened to the rain lapping on the ground.
or carefully cleaned a sea shell that you had found.
Ever touched the earth with your feet
felt the mud, snow or sleet.
Ever listen to an old song
that brought back memories of oh so long.
Ever cried until there were no more tears
or calmed a child of all there fears.
Ever sat and mused so long
startled as you know time went on.
Ever, Ever.
Rosemary
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