The Name
A hum of a name - whispered as a solemn prayer
Lingering in brisk summers eve
Gracing the tree tops and blessing the grasses
Dew collected on fallen petals
knelt -
Reflected in the dew-ridden daws - my love
All caution to the wind
All I do, for you
My love, My Sue
My Destiny
Copyright © Mary Putthoff | Year Posted 2023
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