Today Dennis and I visited Lourdinha. For them, I am moved to post another poem from ‘Sky Trees’
Pearl I do not have the words, if I did, I would offer them up, pearls bright and white as fresh laid snow, perfect memory unbroken and whole. A star with the density of dark matter for this tiny tear of the heart. Shereen Abdallah ©
This poems was originally written for my friend Sangeeta.
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