This Made My Day When I Read It...

Hi Everyone!

A lovely little poem to start your week...this is from Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer, one of my very favorite poets (and bloggers) right now...check her out here. Thanks for letting me share, Rosemerry! :)

Happy Monday!

XOXO

Do you believe in always, the wind said to the rain

--poem on a line from e.e. cummings

Rubble, smoke, sparrow, stone,

she wakes in darkness all alone.

Angel, master, docent, thief,

she wears the scars of love and grief.

Furrow, honey, Chopin, moss,

those are veils that are her loss.

There’s more, there’s more to be undone--

milk, lattice, lily, plum.

--Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer