Saturday, May 3, 2008

Two Poems

Water

A young lady, dressed in tight, black sweats and a pink sport's bra, out jogging on a warm spring day in southern California. The water-starved area doesn’t stop people from having our well manicured lawns. We are so conscious of our water needs that sometimes we even water the parched sidewalk. And when this young lady comes to that point in her jog she stops to enjoy the spray. She raises her face to the shower and refreshes her beautiful smile.


Spirit

A young girl, on a tour in France, wandering the cemeteries in Normandy. She stops and pauses by an unmarked headstone. An unknown soldier. She puts her hand to her lips and kisses her fingers. She places the kiss on the headstone.
A lost soul wandering the universe feels uplifted. The joy of remembrance has touched his spirit. He finds comfort and peace.

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