Inner Joy: Not Apart

Inner Joy: Not Apart: Not Apart She might have died but wait… We’re not apart− not yet I see her in the curl of the windy waves, hear her  knock ...

Not Apart

Not Apart

She might have died

but wait…

We’re not apart−

not yet

I see her in the curl of the windy waves,

hear her  knock on the door,

I remember our  passion on sizzling  summer nights

 I hear her laughter, recall the  fun, feel the joy

In autumn

she's  the snap and crackle

 as I

stroll among the   leaves.

 she's the diamonds that sparkle

 on winter’s frost covered trees.

the snowflakes that dance down through the sky

the whimsy in spring’s warm rain

and yes, she's  the tear in my eye...

but wait…

We’re not apart−

not yet

She's  the  beat

that warms my heart....