They came to me on slippered feet

In the silence we would meet

Pictures flitted in my mind

Visions playing seek and find

Old dreams scampered in and out

Through the shadows full of doubt….

Yesterday’s  an antique dish

Tomorrow beckons…make a wish….






Thoughtless rain

unbidden falls

For no good reason

none at all..

No flowers fed

No rainbows shine

No sudden storm

just tears of mine..

Copyright © Murrsma 2015

Dear One…

Might you

when memory comes

try to think kindly

by recalling once love…

Might you

when thinking of then

remember how we

fit like hands in one glove…

Might you

when seeing the past

let all anger fly free

by evoking … once love…