The Visit

11:21 PM 9/27/01 The Visit I sit in splendor amongst the sun Of an afternoon sky Surrounded I look below to see the stones Skyward proud they stand Some I know, most imagined All the quieter now Deer travel the fringes here Off to the East a bit Never to offend these resting souls Passersby in life In a moment of silence I sit...... Remembering How precious life can be How voices no longer heard Can resound within the soul Lighten the sky in brilliance Form clouds in shapes of love Me in the afternoon sun And you in my beating heart A reflection of the day