i remembered me . . .

[Bill]

 

i remembered me

 

there was a sweet ominous feeling i had

i have been down this road before

i remember the fragrant air

of Lavender

and the blossoming Honey Suckle

 

i closed my eyes and i saw myself

frolicking with joy

being bathed by the Sunshine past

does not the Sun still shine

and i asked myself

why has my bright countenance

chose to set

so i stand

and i danced

the dance once again of my truth

for i remembered me

 

 

21 January 2011 : William S. Peters, Sr.

 

[Bill]

my Dear Eva,

Thank you.

i see your shining heart

blessings of love and joy to you

bill

[Eva Libre]

I do not know what to say, it is wonderful to follow your beautiful poems.
Thank you Bill.