He Was

HE WAS He was one of those Splendor In The Grass Forgetless- heart filled days of glory; His spirit on white puffy cloud- Sun- cloned Lewisburg, WV, fast water Heaven skipped the top rocks as surely, As never had my heart longed so deeply, Nor spirit wind felt so beguilingly sweet, Whipping the earth's face clearer-dearer His arms bound our soul-gathered beings' Invisible cry; Whilst the brilliant sky so high TOLD THIS STORY: YEP, THIS GIRLS IN LOVE WITH THE BOY! bettyburdette 2016 The first time I knew I loved my husband, we were up on Greenbrier River across Low Water Bridge, WV. He was so silently intent on the river, sky, and the beautiful clearer than clear water. His spirit was sculpting while I fell through space as only a teen can. That is what the poem is about, AND To You, My Only Love --- Gone to Be With THE LOVER OF OUR SOULS, on this 2016 EASTER---HAPPY EASTER TO YOU..