Reid Galler Poet Quatrain

Rosalee

Harvest the wind
And glean it too
My mind has heard
It speak of you

Cull the rain
Now reap and sow
In never-ending time
You grow

Destined we
All this I know
Your season shines
In dazzling show

And you're the one
That's come to me
Your name is whispered
Shore to sea

You're the light
In front of me
Your name is softly
Rosalee

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Jon A Cavanaugh September 14, 2012 at 9:31 PM Your meter is superb. I love your poem. and a wonderful last stanza. Please let me know if the name "Rosalee" comes from a poem, movie, book. I'm not familiar with it if it is. But that would be wonderful. Much like all would recognized "Rosebud" From Citizen Kane Reid Galler September 17, 2012 at 12:03 PM Thank you very much Jon. The name Rosalee just came to me and so I used it in a good spot. Thank you very much again! Reid