Calling Me Home
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bettyv Anything Might Happen
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I wondered what it would be like to know that this was your last morning

Calling Me Home

I watch at first light Summers dawn As it ripples over daisy fresh grass

Not yellow like syrup or honey Sharp and green and cool With the possibility of peace

He sleeps Quietly folded into a bedside chair Like an old newspaper that someone else has read

Time to shut the pages and say goodbye For me the tale is told He will wake and find me gone

Our story is done

The BBC has just done a whole day of beautiful poems on the theme of summer to celebrate the solstice. I will paste the link into the comments-Happy Solstice Betty : )

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