Healing home
 

Like so many evenings
Remembering
Looking back
Loves lost
Shattered
Belief
Leaning back
Alone still
Not yet lonely
Holding hands
Taking a shine to
Her
Telling stories
To re-arrange
Past
And people, me
Writing poems
Just to
Make her mine
In written words
She's always
With me
Tenderly
In this secret
Garden
Gleaming of
Hope
Having fun
So many evenings
Defying
Time