Anna by Howard D. Moore

Anna

you make such delicate marks 

like script upon the skin of water 

music notes within a waterfall; a sound 

borne within the horn of a curling wave 

a quiet, insistent rush... 

a gentle touch upon the world 

and you ask so simply, for the freedom 

to give what you will, across the gap of time 

to reach across distance and to flow 

like cloud upon wind, join like breath inhaled 

as spirit and body ...the love and the loved 

in the filmy web of life, to find a place of meaning 

you write upon the waters 

and it remembers. 

this poem is written for me by an AP favorite Peteskid 

I am so very thankful; and surprised 

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