Sometimes everything has to be enscribed across the heavens so you can find the one line already written inside you. Sometimes it takes a great sky to find that small, bright, and indescribable wedge of freedom in your own heart. David Whyte

Dinner Music

on July 13, 2015

The hour before my simple meal
Indulgence now I’m on my own
Spent in playing solitaire
Accompanied occasionally
By a long-loved symphony.
Now melodies of a different sort
Flood in and wrap around my heart.

Before my leaving home and mate
But knowing then that we would part
We heard this very symphony.
Seated next to him I felt the bond
Of human touch that knows no end.
Memory replenishes my longing soul
And sings to me that I have not yet grown old.

12 responses to “Dinner Music

  1. Meredith says:

    You’d poetry touches me.

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  3. Plakshi Jain says:

    Soulful piece. 💜

  4. vivachange77 says:

    Thanks for your comment. ❤

  5. Cecilia says:

    You certainly have a great talent. Thanks for sharing your art, your poetry.

  6. vivachange77 says:

    I appreciate your lovely comment.

  7. vivachange77 says:

    Thanks for your comment. 🙂

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