The sea rocks have a green moss.
The pine rocks have red berries.
I have memories of you.
Speak to me of how you miss me.
Tell me the hours go long and slow.
Speak to me of the drag on your heart,
The iron drag of the long days.
I know hours empty as a beggar’s tin cup on a rainy day, empty as a soldier’s sleeve with an arm lost.
Speak to me…
By - Carl Sandburg (1878–1967). Smoke and Steel. 1922.
Close up :
“Insanity is doing the same thing, over and over again, but expecting different results.”
~ Albert Einstein.
The sea rocks have a green moss.
ReplyDeleteThe pine rocks have red berries.??
yes...The sea rocks have a green moss. The pine rocks have red berries. :) thanks for reading.
ReplyDeleteNice & touchy reading...!speak to me!
ReplyDeleteyou have written good stuff in this blog... in last week I almost read al ur blog posts...:)
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