The drums
Pulse
a primal
rhythm
in time with
my heart
slow
and
deep...
the strings...
Sing...
in tune with my soul,
flying
Looking down in wonder
upon the universe...
the piano,
a complex melody
mimics my mind...
A thousand thoughts
a thousand notes
some wonderful
some horrible
many complement
many contradict....
a music
too close
to my being...
the voice...
what is this Voice?
Is it mine?
Or is it yours...?
Or are they one,
my Heart?
My darling
Kimberly....
We breathed
each others
breath...
We touched
each others
souls...
We shared
each other's
Dreams....
Why not
a
voice?
My love...
I kiss your
eyes....
I hold your hands
in mine
and draw
closer
as slumber
claims
us
both...
Sleep well
and
Wake....
My Sun, my Moon, my Stars... Memories of Kimberly
