In willows I will speak to you
volumes
as the mid-day sun stays
as the room in its completeness
dictates
as your going and coming is in
a wheel chair
I still see the semblance of your smile
your kiss
as I plant an orange tree today
and think of you
here in my yard
sitting
with the barbecue roaring
the breeze blowing
time honored
I take these times to warp around
my heart
beating still
for you.
Anita Schiffman Holzberg
volumes
as the mid-day sun stays
as the room in its completeness
dictates
as your going and coming is in
a wheel chair
I still see the semblance of your smile
your kiss
as I plant an orange tree today
and think of you
here in my yard
sitting
with the barbecue roaring
the breeze blowing
time honored
I take these times to warp around
my heart
beating still
for you.
Anita Schiffman Holzberg
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